Chapter 6 #2
“This okay, Athena?” His eyes search mine for permission, for any sign of hesitation.
“Yes, I need you, please,” I pant.
I watch his brown eyes swirl with lust, turning them black with desire.
I’m fascinated by the way I affect this beast of a man.
Wraith’s jaw tenses. His nostrils flare.
He looks like a wild animal, and I find that I want to be his prey.
I’m not scared of him; I don’t think I could be.
I trust Wraith completely, with all of me.
Wraith drags my pants and panties off my body, slowly, so slowly, revealing inch after inch of skin. When he finally pulls them off, his hands ghost up my legs, sending sparks across my skin and straight to my clit. His hands spread my legs wide, and I’m completely open before him.
I’m strangely vulnerable and yet confident as the sexiest man I’ve ever seen massages the insides of my thighs, slowly working his way up to my dripping wet pussy. By the time he reaches my glistening folds, I’m shaking with pent-up energy and tension.
“Please,” I whimper.
He swipes two fingers up my slit, gathering my cream and spreading it around my raw, sensitive bundle of nerves. I buck my hips and feel more wetness leak out of me.
“Fucking hell. Your juicy cunt is begging to be licked, isn’t it?” My pussy contracts at his dirty words, my clit throbbing for his attention, for more of his words. “You like that, Athena? Like when I talk dirty to you?”
He keeps stroking me steadily, his fingers moving up and down the same path from my entrance to my clit and back again.
“Ap-p-parently,” I manage to say, my voice breathy and cracking.
Wraith growls and leans down, placing a soft kiss on my mound of curls before inhaling my scent. Again, I should feel exposed or shy about what he’s doing to me, but my body craves it. Those primal desires block out any other rational thought.
He scoots down and lifts one of my legs over the back of the couch, spreading me wider for him. Wraith leans down, pausing with his face inches from my pussy. I buck my hips, needing to feel him. He chuckles, the sound vibrating through my body seconds before his tongue hits me for the first time.
He licks me in one long stroke, causing me to cry out.
Wraith’s hands slide under my ass and pull me closer to him as he feasts on me.
It’s like the first taste sent him into a frenzy.
His mouth is everywhere, seemingly all at once.
He’s lapping at me, batting my clit around, dipping his tongue inside of my tight hole, sucking my folds, and then starting all over again.
“Oh, God, Wraith, I… oh, God…” I can’t form thoughts. I can only feel.
He growls into my core, sending jolts of electricity throughout my body as I grow impossibly wetter.
Wraith lifts his head, panting for breath.
I see my cream on his lips, his stubble, even his nose.
It turns me on even more, though I can’t explain why.
He looks feral; possessed, even. And then he grins wickedly and dives back in.
I’m trembling, tensing, teetering on the edge, the sweet torture calling me to give in to the ultimate pleasure.
Wraith sucks my clit into his mouth, gently gliding the edge of his teeth across my most sensitive spot until I fall over the edge, crying out my release.
I’m reduced to a violent, throbbing heartbeat.
Wraith crawls next to me and holds me in his arms. When the haze finally settles, Wraith is placing sweet kisses all over my face, jaw, and neck, telling me how beautiful I am, how special, how sexy he finds me.
“You’re so amazing, my little siren. Love watching you come. Love giving you that pleasure.”
“Mmm, I love it too,” I manage to say once I finally catch my breath.
“Oh yeah?”
I look up at him and blush at his sexy smirk. “Mmhm,” I reply with a smile. “Can we do that again? Only… more?”
Wraith’s brown eyes darken with lust as he sucks in a breath. His body is rigid, his muscles tense as if barely holding back the beast inside. “Do you know what you’re asking of me, precious goddess?”
I beam at his pet name for me. I didn’t think I’d like it so much, but each time he calls me goddess, I start to believe that maybe I can have a happily ever after, too.
“I want you to be my first,” I tell Wraith, never breaking eye contact.
He growls, then turns his head to the side, as if looking at me is too much right now. “I want nothing more than to claim you as mine, Athena. But I couldn’t live with myself if you felt pressured or like you owed me–”
I place my hand over his mouth, cutting off whatever bullshit he was about to say. Wraith’s eyes widen, making me grin. He’s kinda cute when he’s caught so completely off-guard.
“I want you to be my first,” I repeat, slower this time. “My choice was almost taken away from me, but now I’m in control. I want you, Wraith. I choose you, now and forever.”
“Fuck, you have no idea what that means to me.” Wraith has me up in his arms a second later, carrying me through the house and into his room.
My man gently sets me down on the mattress before tearing his clothes off.
When he doesn’t return to me right away, I manage to sit up on my elbows, though it takes considerable effort.
Wraith is standing in front of me, pinching the head of his cock as he tilts his head back and takes a deep breath.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
“Yeah,” he grits out. “Trying not to come right now.”
“Oh. But I haven’t even touched you…”
“You don’t have to touch me to make me delirious with desire. Every fucking thing you do turns me on, but watching you come…” He groans and strokes his dick. I finally get a good look at it, and my jaw drops open. “You gotta stop looking at me like that.”
I barely register his words, mesmerized by the white drops of liquid steadily pouring from the tip of his cock. Suddenly, I want to taste him, too.
Wraith squeezes his eyes shut as his entire body shakes.
I slip off the bed and sink to my knees in front of him.
I have no idea what I’m doing, I just know I need to run my tongue over his hard length.
Leaning forward, I lick up the drop of pearly liquid from his tip, gasping as the salty flavor hits my tongue.
“Athena! Jesus, woman, what are you doing?”
He sounds angry. I sit back on my heels and look up at him. Wraith’s dark, animalistic gaze falls on me, with something close to adoration just beneath the surface.
“I want to taste you like you tasted me.”
“You’re going to be the death of me, my sexy fucking goddess. Don’t stop now, love. Anything you do will feel amazing. It’s all for you, Athena. All for you.”
His words make me bold. I replace his hand with mine, gripping the base of his cock.
I give him a few strokes like he was doing, testing out what he likes.
Wraith hisses out a breath when I squeeze him harder.
Tightening my grip, I begin pumping in a steady rhythm while parting my lips and taking the head of his shaft into my mouth.
Wraith mutters a string of curses under his breath and weaves his fingers in my hair, pulling it back into a ponytail. He tugs at the strands, and I look up at him, his dick still halfway in my mouth.
“So goddamn beautiful, Athena. So perfect, sucking my cock like a good girl.”
I feel myself blush at his praise, and I continue taking him deeper while jerking off the base of his cock that won’t fit in my mouth. He grunts and bucks his hips, stuffing me so damn full of him. I love it. I crave it.
“Shit,” he growls. Wraith yanks my head back by my hair and lifts me up before guiding me toward the bed. His hands skim down the sides of my body almost reverently, and then he pushes me backward, my back landing on the soft mattress. “Need to be inside you when I come,” he grunts.
I nod my head and spread my legs for him, inviting him to do just that. “I want that too,” I whisper.
Wraith climbs up my body and crashes his mouth down on mine in a passionate kiss. “How is every single thing you say the hottest goddamn thing?” He doesn’t give me a chance to answer before his tongue is in my mouth again.
Leaning back slightly, he gathers my hands and guides them over my head. He pins my wrists down with one of his massive hands and grips his dick with the other one. Wraith drags his cock through my folds, coating himself in my cream before lining up with my entrance.
“Ready for me? For us? For forever?” His voice is soft, tender, and genuine. I see him struggling to hold back, and yet I know he’d stop at any time if I asked him. But I don’t want him to stop. Not now, not ever.
“I want it all. I’m ready, Wraith.” He kisses me as he thrusts all the way inside, tearing through my innocence and finally claiming me as his own. “I’m yours,” I whisper. I hadn’t meant to say the words out loud, but the look on Wraith’s face lets me know he loves it.
“Yes, the fuck you are,” he grunts, hitting all the way home. “Mine.” He stretches me out, molding me to fit him and only him.
His thickness scrapes along my walls, the friction like striking a match as instant, overwhelming heat engulfs me. My stomach flips and spins, bliss pumping through my veins instead of blood.
“Christ, tell me you’re okay,” he grits out, the pain of holding back evident in his voice. Wraith slides the hand holding my wrists down my arm and cups my cheek, brushing his thumb across my blush. His eyes capture mine, waiting patiently, painfully, for my response.
“I’m so good,” I murmur. “More, Wraith. More, more, more,” I moan, clenching my pussy around him.
He growls and kisses me, pulling my leg higher up on his hip, changing the angle.
His cock slides against some magical place inside me that has me sobbing his name louder with each thrust. Wraith snaps his hips against mine, grinding his pelvis against my clit while hammering into that special spot.
Wraith grunts my name every time his balls slap against my ass. I can feel him losing control, his strokes becoming deeper, harder, so damn rough. I love it. I claw at his arms and thrash beneath him, throwing my head back as I cry out his name over and over.
I convulse as he thrusts into me relentlessly. The exquisite pleasure bordering on pain builds and builds, higher and higher, one more, one more, again, again… until I break. Shards of pleasure cut me and heal me as I scream his name.
My orgasm rips through me, holding my body hostage, forcing me to feel every wave of bliss until tears drip down my face and I’m a sweaty, soaking mess beneath him.
One minute I’m clenching around his cock, and the next minute I’m empty. Bereft. I whimper at the loss of him, but he doesn’t leave me aching for long.
“I’ve got you.” Wraith’s voice is deep and dark, sending fire dancing along my nerves.
I feel his large hands grip my hips, and then I’m flipped onto my stomach. Wraith pulls my hips back, getting me in position on my hands and knees. He runs his hands up and down my back, and then he squeezes my ass cheeks in a punishing hold, spreading them apart and exposing every inch of me.
He slams into me on a growl, and I brace myself for the hard and fast way he’s fucking me.
“Oh, God, Wraith, it’s, it’s… you’re so deep,” I moan, pushing back against him as he thrusts forward. Each gut-twisting stroke winds me up higher and higher, until I’m right on the precipice, dancing on the edge of a life-changing orgasm.
His hips stutter as he loses his rhythm and starts rutting into me. His fingers dig into my hips as my fingers dig into the mattress, both of us clinging on to this tension-filled pleasure. A shiver runs through me, followed by another and another until I’m shaking violently.
My arms give out, and Wraith collapses on top of me, wedging his cock impossibly deeper as he grinds into my pussy. I feel his lips on my neck, and then his teeth as he bites down, releasing all the pressure in one massive explosion.
We both cry out as his hot seed spills into me. Wave after wave of his cum splashes into my cunt and then drips out, and still, there’s more. My pussy snaps around him as I sob out my climax.
I’m gasping for air as I float back down to earth, the oxygen burning my lungs and yet somehow sending jolts of pleasure to my clit. Wraith nuzzles into the side of my neck where he bit me, kissing the mark I’m sure he left behind.
Neither one of us moves, but I don't mind. He's holding himself up by his forearms so he doesn't crush me completely, but part of me wishes he would. I want to dissolve into him and trust him to take care of me in every way.
Eventually, Wraith pulls out of me, both of us groaning at the loss. He rolls onto his back and drapes me across his chest, getting us as close as possible. Wraith cups my cheek and kisses my forehead so sweetly before kissing one tear-stained cheek and then the other.
“Are you okay, Athena? Jesus, I fucked you so damn hard.”
I scoot up and kiss his nose, smiling sleepily at my wild and untamed biker. “And I loved every second.”
His eyes flash with fierce desire before softening. “Me, too, my precious siren,” he murmurs before tucking me into his chest. I sigh contentedly and curl up into his warmth, loving the safety I find there. “Rest now. I’ve got you.”
Wraith rubs calming circles on my back, and I melt even more into him as sleep takes me under. My last thought is how this is the happiest I’ve ever been.