Chapter 24 – “Movement” - Hozier #2
One of my hands splays over the curve of her ass, feeling it bounce with every movement she makes.
I tease and taunt and pinch her flesh, her moans heightening with every touch.
She tosses her head back, moving her chest over me, putting her pert, hard nipples in my face.
I flick my tongue against one of her piercings, feeling the clatter of metal on metal.
She cries out at the sensation, bracing her hands on the top of the chair above my head.
I lift my arms, sliding my palms beneath hers so she can hold onto me instead.
Our fingers entwine, linking together as she digs her nails into my knuckles, rocking me hard enough to make the chair shake and sway.
“You ride my cock like it’s your goddamn job, baby,” I growl through clenched teeth before biting down on her nipple. She moans, arching herself further into my mouth as I suck on her skin. “You were made for this, weren’t you? My perfect whore.”
She drops her head, hair surrounding our faces like an otherworldly veil. Her nose skims mine, rapid breath panting in confirmation. It’s not enough.
I latch onto her lip, biting down. Elena hisses at the sting. As I pull away, I whisper, “Use your words. Who’s my little slut?”
“I am,” she cries, grinding down on me so fucking hard I’m damn-near cross-eyed.
“Who owns your cunt?”
“You do.” She swipes her tongue over my bottom lip.
“You gonna come on my cock, Little Vice? Make a mess like the needy girl you are?”
“Yes,” she pants into my mouth. “You’re going to make me come.”
I begin lifting my hips to meet her movements, our bodies slamming together in a wet, salacious joining of flesh. Our release drips out of her and down between my legs, pooling on the seat beneath me. It’s vulgar and obscene, and hot ecstasy gathers in the base of my spine at the feel of it.
I move faster, fucking her hard and deep. Her moans grow louder, hands tensing around mine as she anchors herself to my body, chasing that peak.
“That’s it, baby. Take it all. Take me deep. Let me watch you unravel. Soak me with both of us. I need to feel it when I ruin you.”
“August.” My name is a breathless gasp on her lips, and I swallow down the beautiful noise as she breaks for me.
Her entire body tenses, going taut and tight before she quivers wildly. Her core pulses around me, gripping tight enough that I imagine my imprint being forever branded inside her as she climaxes, flooding my cock.
“Fuck, Elena,” I mutter. “I’m going to fill you up again.”
“Please,” she whimpers, kicking her head back and giving me a phenomenal view of her flawless body as it rocks and writhes above me. “I want to feel you dripping out of me for days.”
“Fuck.” I drop my face against her chest, feeling her wild heartbeat against my lips. The pulse of it matches the flutter of her pussy around my cock, and suddenly I go mindless, body fracturing, soul splitting open as my own orgasm rushes through me.
I pull back, forcing my eyes open, refusing to miss a second of her reaction as she feels my cum shoot deep inside her.
A rough moan tears from her throat, and all other surroundings go fuzzy, each of my senses solely focused on her beautiful face, the tremble of her body wrapped around me, greedily taking everything I have to give. The throb of my cock as it offers her every piece of who I am.
There is nothing left of us as individuals, only whatever being we became when fused together.
She releases my hands, and I slide them down her sides, dragging the pads of my fingers along the slick skin of her back, savoring every touch she’ll ever allow me to have.
She wraps hers around my neck, aligning her face with mine.
Our lips touch, but we’re not kissing, merely catching our heavy breath, calming our pounding hearts.
I don’t know how much time passes like that, and I don’t care. I’ll sit here forever, my body inside hers, her lips on my own, her hands on my skin.
I’ll die of thirst, starve to death, turn to dust right here if it means she’s staying—going with me.
Eventually, she lifts herself , and my body feels incomplete as I slip out of her. Sitting back on my thighs, both of our gazes lock between her thighs, watching the slow drip of my cum falling between my spread legs.
“That is…” She sighs.
“So fucking hot,” I rasp. “You’ve never experienced this before? Only with me?”
She lifts her eyes, and they’re sated as she smiles. “This is the first time I’ve ever had sex without a condom.” Her hands slide down my chest. “I’m also still on birth control. You know…in case you were worried about any of that.”
“Honestly, Elena…That’s all an afterthought to me. I would’ve taken any risk to have the reward of fucking you bare like this.”
She laughs softly. “Your therapist would probably tell you that’s not a healthy attachment style.”
I grip her hips, tugging her chest against mine.
“I don’t care. Not when it comes to you.
We weren’t meant to be healthy.” I brush my mouth against her jaw.
“Or sane. We’re each other’s brand of crazy, and I’m fucking tired of living my life with concern for outside forces and how they’ll feel about it.
” I kiss her again, harder this time. “Because no matter how bad the consequences, no matter how wrong we’re supposed to feel about it, we end up right back here anyway. ”
She nods, lips moving against mine. “I think…maybe…despite it all, this is where we’re meant to be.”
“That’s right, Little Vice,” I rasp.
I lift out of the chair, keeping her in my arms as I walk through my bedroom and into the bathroom, depositing her on the edge of the large tub.
She watches me with amusement as I flip on the faucet and plug the drain before dropping a purple bath bomb into the rising water. Elena kicks her legs over the side of the tub, sliding into the shallow water, and I follow, positioning myself behind her so that her back falls against my chest.
I take a loofah from the edge, dunking it in the water before running it over her shoulders. She sighs as the hot water cascades over her soft skin.
“I’m going to get you clean,” I say gently.
“Then, I’m going to take you to bed and fuck you again.
This time you’ll be beneath me so I can watch every face you make and every noise that leaves your pretty lips as I hit the right spot.
” Her head drops against my shoulder, bright brown eyes fluttering up at me, setting my soul aflame.
“I’m going to memorize what you look like when I’m driving you to the edge, so I can repeat it…
” I kiss her temple. “Again…and again…” I squeeze out the loofah, watching the soap suds gather and drip down her perfect body. “And again.”
“Hmm.” She sighs contentedly. “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”
I laugh, gazing down at her. She’s so beautiful like this.
Fearless and carefree. The wild chaos I fell in love with from the moment I met her.
That beauty had been stripped from her, and it’s only now that I realize I’ll cross any line, commit any sin, ruin myself entirely if it means I can be the one to bring her back to life in moments like this.