Chapter 28 Kratos #4
“I’m not saying it would be a problem. Was more curious, is all,” she says, taking my hesitation the wrong way when she turns her eyes down. I don’t want her to feel like she can't ask me things. I’d answer anything she asked, I’m just not sure how to with this.
So I stick with the truth. “I’ve never...” I trail off, clearing my throat before I try again. This is somehow harder to admit than I thought it would be. “I’ve never had anyone suck my dick with it pierced.” I finally force out the words and watch her face screw up in confusion.
“Is it new?” she asks, and when I shake my head, she presses for more info. “How long have you had it?”
I can see the wheels turning in that pretty head of hers, and I know she’s starting to understand.
“About six years now,” I huff, watching as her eyes widen before her mouth falls open, and I know she put it together.
“Six years? You haven’t had anyone suck your dick in six years, K?” Her tone lets me know just how unbelievable she finds that, but I nod regardless. It’s the truth.
She leans over me, planting both of her hands on my chest, and her thigh brushes against my cock, but I ignore it as she brings her face down near my own.
“When’s the last time you had sex, Kratos?
” Her words are nothing more than a husky whisper; the way she says my name makes it sound like a sin.
She’s so close I could reach up and press my lips to hers with the smallest amount of effort, but I don’t.
Looking up at her, I let her see the truth in my eyes as I answer her.
“Six years,” I tell her, and she opens her mouth to respond, but I cut her off.
“Six fucking years I’ve known I loved you, Jade, and I’ve said nothing.
For six years I’ve been whatever I can for you, waiting for the day when this was over, and I could make you mine without the worries of the rings and all this shit hanging over our heads.
” I suck in a deep breath, pushing up on my elbows, pressing my forehead to hers when she doesn’t move back.
“Six years I’ve touched nobody else because nobody else would do; nobody was you.
” The words pour out, but when I look into her eyes, I don’t find that I regret them.
Her eyes are wide and full of shock, but there's something else there. Wonder? Maybe? Or maybe something else that I don’t dare put a name to.
“I’ve waited six years for you to tell me you would be mine, and I’ve loved you for much longer than that.
So when I tell you I can’t do this and then walk away, know I mean it.
You’re mine, Jade. I don’t care who else you need so long as you're mine.” Her eyes search mine, though I have no idea what she’s looking for.
“And now I’m going to fuck you like you’re mine,” I tell her, grabbing the back of her neck and pulling her body down on top of mine.
“Understand?” I ask once she's against me, our eyes still locked together.
“Yes, Daddy, I’m yours,” Jade whispers. “And you’re mine.”
She surges forward, pressing her lips to mine.
My hands go to her hips on instinct to steady her, but when she lowers herself to straddle my waist, her perfect pussy presses against my throbbing cock, and we both moan at the feeling.
I use my hold on her hips to pull her forward, grinding her against me, coating me with her excitement.
Jade shudders as she presses over each bar, and yeah, these are my favorite piercings by far.
Our breathing picks up with each pass, and she’s fucking dripping and warm, and I need to be inside of her.
Now.
Pulling back to fall flat on the bed, I watch her face as I continue to grind her down on me. Her brows pinch together, her eyes screw shut, and the hottest little moans and whimpers fall from her lips.
Six years wasn’t even that hard; I would have waited an eternity for her. But seeing her like this…I’m not going to last at this rate.
“I don’t have condoms.” I say the thought out loud as it enters my mind, and could almost kick myself. Clearly, six years made me rusty.
But Jade doesn’t seem to have the same hang-up about it as I thought she would.
She throws her head back and laughs as she continues to move against me, even without my guidance.
“I’m clean, and I’m pretty sure I can’t have kids at this point,” she tells me with a shrug, but when our eyes meet I see the pain she’s trying to push down.
I won’t push her about it now, but I file that away to ask about later.
“What’s it going to be?” she taunts me with a smile on her lips, and I know she knows the answer just as well as I do.
I don’t answer her, at least not with words.
Instead, I pull her hips up the length of me, reaching around her to position myself at her entrance before I push her back again.
I move slowly, agonizingly so, giving her time to adjust as I watch her face for signs of discomfort.
It feels like forever, and somehow not long enough all at the same time before I’m seated fully inside of her.
Jade’s walls grip me, and I let out a hiss of air between clenched teeth.
“Fuck Killer, you keep gripping me like that, and this is going to be over much quicker than either of us will be happy with.”
Jade chuckles, but the sound quickly turns into a choked moan as she gives a testing rock of her hips. “That’s all right, we’ve got all day,” she says with a hum before she starts moving faster, finding a steady rhythm that will be my undoing.
She’s right, though, and not only do we have all day, we have whatever time we fucking want. But I plan on enjoying this and making sure she does, too.
It doesn’t take long before she’s back on the edge. She was so close earlier that it only takes a few rocks of her hips before she’s panting, her walls fluttering as she throws her head back, chasing her release. She looks like a fucking dark goddess, riding my cock like this, my dark goddess.
She loses rhythm as the pleasure builds.
Dropping my hands back to her hips, I direct her movements again, pulling her forward and pushing her back, so that her clit rubs against me with every pass.
The change of the angle hits me almost as hard as it does her, but I push my own release away.
There's no way I’m coming before she does, and with any luck, she’ll be coming a few times before that.
I continue to press her back and pull her forward, feeling her rocking to match my pace, which is driving me crazy.
I release my hold on her right hip, ghosting my fingers up her side, watching as goosebumps break out in their wake.
With her head thrown back like this, her hair tickles against my thighs, her neck fully extended and on display, calling to me like a fucking beacon.
Her eyes fly open the moment my hand wraps around her slender throat. I almost pull back, worried I’ve crossed a line, but when our gazes collide, all I find is heat, desire, and pleasure.
Fuck me.
Jade really was made for me.
I squeeze, careful to avoid putting pressure on her throat, as I feel her swallow.
She goes off like a fucking bomb. Her scream fills the air as her walls clench around me, gripping me so tight that I almost lose it.
I pull my legs up, stilling her hips as I plant my feet into the bed and fuck up into her.
The change in position helps me hold off my own release as I push her through hers.
Every slam of my hips has her crying out as she continues to grip me, her legs curling in around my ass, hands fisted on my chest, nails digging into my skin in the most delicious mix of pain and pleasure.
Jade’s body relaxes all at once, sagging forward. I loosen my hold on her throat but don’t drop my hand. My thumb rubs against her pounding pulse as she lifts her head to look at me with half-lidded eyes, and I pause for a moment.
That wicked little smirk I love pulls at her lips, and I know she’s going to sass me even before she opens her mouth.
I don’t give her the chance.
Using my hold on her hip, I roll us to the side.
The second her back hits the mattress, I snap my hips forward, still buried inside of her.
I release my hold on her neck, throwing one leg and then the other over my shoulders as I damn near fold her in half.
Her walls are still fluttering with her first orgasm, but her mouth drops open in a silent scream as I bottom out.
The drag of each bar at this angle is intense, more so than it was before, and I know I won’t be able to hold off much longer.
But I’ll be damned if I don’t take her back over that edge with me.
I wrap my arm around her thigh, pressing my fingers to her clit, and she thrashes against the pillows at the contact, still sensitive, but I know she can come again. She has one hand fisted in the bedding, the other gripping the headboard.
“Be a good girl and come for me, Killer,” I demand. My words are hardly more that rough grunts, heavy with lust, and her eyes fly open to meet my own. Her walls clamp down as her back arches up, and I have to hold her in place as I continue to pound into her, letting her milk my cock.
“Fuck…Daddy!” she screams, and her words rip my own orgasm from me. My movements shudder before I jerk sloppily a few more times, my release so strong that it steals my strength, and I have to brace myself on the bed or risk crushing her.
With a hand on either side of her head, she bends her knees to pull her legs from my shoulders, unfolding herself.
My hair falls free between us like a curtain that keeps us both locked together in our own little world.
A smile pulls at my lips as one pulls at hers, even as I feel myself slip free from her as I soften.
I can change the sheets later. Right now, I don’t have anywhere I want to be but right here.
Jade presses up on shaky arms to kiss me. Our movements are lazy and slow, and when she collapses back onto the mattress, I roll over and pull her with me to kiss her some more.
“Give me a second, and I’ll get us cleaned up. You can shower and just wear some of my stuff to the meeting. I’ll have one of the guys bring you a change of clothes,” I tell her once I’ve gotten my breathing under control, kinda.
She nods, a smile still on her lips as she reaches up, her fingers running through my hair, making my eyes fall closed.
Fuck, why does that feel so good?
“Or we can shower, and you can make sure I’m clean after we get dirty again,” she says, the implication clear.
Growling in response, I surge forward, pressing my lips to hers while she giggles against my mouth.
I wrap my arm around her waist as I pull up from the bed, dragging her into my arms as I head for the bathroom.
My cock’s already half hard just from her being naked in my arms.
I get the water warm for us, as she peppers kisses on my chest and traces some of my tattoos in a blissed-out way that puts what I’m sure is a dopey-ass grin on my face.
Yeah, I definitely should’ve set the meeting time for later.