Chapter 6 #2
Before she could fire back another sassy retort, I pulled her toward me, using my free hand to hook her waistband. Thankfully, she was wearing semi-loose shorts, which I was able to get halfway over her butt before she started bucking.
“You motherfucker!” she screeched.
“What? Not so keen on me checking for myself anymore?” I taunted.
She let out an adorable little growl and I paused. I’d give her one last chance to back out but if she didn’t stop me now, all bets were off.
“Having second thoughts?” Peering down at her, I waited with bated breath. My dick was throbbing angrily, demanding to take, to not give her a chance to second-guess whatever this was.
Suddenly, her eyes widened dramatically and all traces of humor vanished from her face. I recoiled slightly, my grip on her wrists loosening just a little.
With lightning-fast reflexes, she pulled free of my grip and twisted away from me like a snake, crawling off.
“Sucker!”
Oh, the little minx got me good!
Stunned, I gaped at her for a moment before coming to my senses and springing into action.
I barely managed to catch her around the ankle, giving it a big yank and sending her sprawling into the soft leaves.
“Fucking hell!”
“Tori, Tori, Tori,” I reprimanded her, pinning her legs down with my weight and pressing one hand on the small of her back.
She turned her head to peer at me over her shoulder. “Well, what did you expect? I don’t go down easily.”
I leaned forward, my hand sliding up to fist the remains of her ponytail and yanking her head back.
“Oh yeah?” Goosebumps spread across her back as my breath touched her exposed skin.
“You tell me.” The tip of my nose was now brushing across the spot where her neck met her shoulder, light as a feather, and her next words came out in a breathless rush. “Y-you're the one who … let me get away, after all.”
“And yet, here you are.”
Grinding my erection into the globes of her semi-uncovered ass, I moaned right next to her ear. Tori’s breath hitched, and I nipped her earlobe before saying, “Last chance, Love.”
Instead of answering, she circled her hips, pushing her ass right into my cock and tearing a deep groan from me.
“Fuuuck, just like that.”
My abs clenched as I fought back the desire threatening to boil over. She felt tiny under my bulk, and I was constantly worried about crushing her, with my thick stomach resting on her back and my burly arms caging her in.
“Someone’s needy.”
“No doubt. You ever look at yourself in the mirror? Christ, you’re breathtaking … and right now, you’re all mine.”
Tori shrieked as my teeth sank into the sensitive skin on her neck. The rabid need to mark her, to show her who exactly was in charge right now took hold of me.
“Oh fuck!” she whined, but her ass never stopped gyrating, never stopped pushing back against me.
At this point, I was essentially dry humping her, but I couldn't care less. The only thing able to possibly persuade me to stop and divert my attention was the need to taste her.
I licked the red marks marring her perfectly smooth skin gently and straightened up a bit.
“Wait, where are you going?” Tori’s question was breathless and more slurred than she probably liked, but I was eating it the fuck up.
“Finishing what I started. I’m going to take such good care of you.”
I straightened up further, still straddling her thighs but rising enough to yank her hips off the ground and make her kneel. Holding down her torso with one hand, I pulled her shorts down over the curve of her ass to her knees.
Tori was writhing under my hands, still trying to get away but it was all part of the game. Once exposed, I delivered a sharp slap to her supple flesh.
“Christ, look at that pretty shade of red. I can’t wait to leave my marks all over you.”
“Don’t you dare!”
“Fucking watch me,” I chuckled darkly. Then I scooted back, gripping her hips and lifting them high enough to avoid cranking my neck.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?!”
“Getting my prize.”
“We were just running and it’s a million degrees out here, I know you’re not about to—”
“And I repeat, fucking watch me.”
Burying my face between her cheeks, I took a deep breath. We were both sweaty from our run, but I didn’t care. The musk of her arousal hit me, making me feel almost dizzy.
“You dirty—”
My tongue lapping at the pucker shut her up good. I spread her cheeks as wide as possible with my thumbs to give myself more access. Thank fuck she was so tiny.
Swirling around her asshole, I pressed just the tip of my tongue inside. Drawing back, I lifted her a bit higher, intending to pay her pussy some attention, but not before sinking my teeth into her cheeks and marking her ass up as I’d promised.
She kicked out, clearly aiming for my dick, and I couldn’t suppress my laughter.
“Time to find out if I was right, I reckon.” I growled, nosing at her cunt and spreading her lips for me. Tori made a helpless sound, her hands scrambling for purchase on the leaves, but to no avail.
The taste of her juices exploded across my tongue as I gave her a big lick from clit to asshole.
“Would you look at that? You’re dripping, Love.” I sucked her clit into my mouth, hard and rough. “And you taste delicious.”
“If you’re already down there, you better make sure you clean me up properly — aaaaah!”
Her last word ended in a shriek as I nipped at her swollen nub.
“Who’s the perv now? Don’t worry. I’ll eat your pretty ass and cunt like you deserve.”
I lapped up her arousal, focussing on everywhere except the spot where she undoubtedly wanted me. Dipping into her hole, swirling around her pucker and drinking down her juices while groaning into her flesh.
My erection was painful at this point, so I humped the air, reveling in her increasingly desperate moans. Clenching my abs, I eased back.
“So fucking hot,” I snarled, biting and licking her flesh. “This clean enough for you now? Reckon you might want to come, but if you want me to make sure I did a good job, I can—”
“No! God, no!”
“No? Righto, let me give it another crack.”
I puckered my lips and a savage kind of satisfaction coursed through my veins as my spit hit her perfect asshole. Ramming my tongue inside, I fucked her with it, relishing in her shriek of pleasure.
Her fingers were scratching at the dirt now. “I mean, yes! Yes, you did a good job but I need to fucking come now.”
I hummed as though contemplating her plea, and she writhed like a snake, the vibrations adding a new dimension to her pleasure. “You sure?”
Licking my lips, I eyed the mess between her legs greedily. My abs clenched and unclenched as I tried to stave off my own desire.
“So sure. So, so sure. Please,” she whimpered.
A grin stretched my lips as a feral need exploded deep inside of me, pulsing through every cell of my body. “So polite. What a good girl.”
“Holy shiiiit.” Her back arched when I finally paid her clit some attention. Her juices ran down my chin as I sucked, licked, nibbled, and savored every goddamn gasp and moan escaping her lips.
“Kai, oh my God, I’m gonna—”
Her cunt gushed all over my face. Her thighs trembled and her glutes clenched under my fingers as she came with a scream.
“Mhhh, fuck yeah, soak my face.”
My balls pulled up tight and before I could stop myself, it all got too much. Her smell, her taste, her sounds were driving me crazy.
A guttural sound ripped out of my throat, and I shot my load into my boxers, humping the air desperately like a teenager busting his first nut.
Sweat poured down my face and back as I stared at her swollen pussy.
“Christ, look at this. Your messy cunt is still gushing for me. Tastes so fucking delicious, I came in my bloody pants for you.”
“You better lick up everything I gave you then, Pretty Boy.”
Shit, I might actually end up falling for her and her sassy mouth if she keeps going like this.
“Right on,” I obeyed.
Flattening my tongue, I got to work, cleaning every bit of her cum off her swollen pussy and lapping at her entrance.
Easing back with an appreciative moan, I stopped once her folds became too sensitive and she began squealing and fighting me again.
“Good boy,” she praised, somehow managing to sound imperious and haughty even though she was upside-down with her ass exposed.
Barking out a laugh, I slowly lowered her hips, admiring the red marks in the shape of my hand, my fingers and teeth I’d left all over her skin. Yeah, I really liked the look of that.
“Thanks, Love.” I helped her pull her underwear and running shorts back up over her butt again. “Appreciate you letting me know I’ve done an alright job.”
Still on all fours, she smirked at me over her shoulder, shaking her head slightly, before getting up.
“Did you really come in your pants?”
She brushed the leaves and dirt from her hands and elbows, staring down at me with an amused glint in her eyes.
“Sure did.” I shrugged with one shoulder, unbothered.
Tori’s eyes darted to my crotch but at least the fabric of my shorts didn’t show any traces of the mess I’d made — yet.
“Don’t expect any help cleaning this up, Pretty Boy.”
I snorted. “Aww, don’t worry. You’ll get a taste of my cum soon enough.”
“Who says I’d ever want to get near that thing?” She sniffed.
“Your dripping cunt.”
Tori blinked, then scoffed, shaking her head like she could fling off the memory of two minutes ago. “You’re impossible.”
“Yeah, but you didn’t seem to mind.”
My quip earned me a proper glare this time, full of fire and indignation. She brushed her shorts clean with sharp, irritated little flicks. “That—” she began, then paused, as if she didn't even know how to categorize what had just happened. “That was…”
“Good?” I offered.
Her eyes narrowed. “Unnecessary.”
“Sure. That why your knees are still shaking?”
“God, you’re full of yourself.”
“Can’t help it if I’m right.” I slowly got to my feet.
She made a low sound in her throat — half growl, half exhale — and crossed her arms, clearly trying to compose herself. When she looked at me again, her mask was back in place and all traces of softness had disappeared.
“So, what is this?” she asked flatly.
I tilted my head, pretending to think. “This? Dunno. Thought it was pretty self-explanatory.”
“Don’t play dumb.”
“Not playing. We’re two adults who got carried away. It happens.”
Her jaw clenched, but I caught the flicker of uncertainty behind her eyes — the kind saying she wasn’t sure whether to walk away or do it again.
“So we’re just … ignoring it?”
“Didn’t say that.” I stepped closer, slow enough to give her time to decide whether to move away. She didn’t. “I’m saying we don’t have to make it complicated. No strings, no drama.”
She gave a short, humorless laugh. “You make it sound easy.”
“Maybe it can be,” I mused. “You’re not looking for anything. Neither am I. You’ve got your fights, your training, your jobs. I’ve got ball, classes, and a countdown till I go home. Makes sense to keep it simple.”
Tori studied me for a long beat, eyes flicking over my face like she was trying to find a crack in the calm. “You’re really that laid-back about it?”
I shrugged. “I’m not the one overthinking it.”
“Wow,” she said, dryly. “You’re insufferable.”
“Yeah, but you still came all over my face.”
She snapped her mouth shut, her eyes going wide. The silence stretched out, humming with leftover adrenaline and something else that didn’t exactly feel like regret.
Finally, she sighed. “You’re leaving in less than a year.”
“Yep.”
“So this has an expiration date.”
“Everything does.”
Her lips twitched like she wanted to argue but didn’t. She rolled her eyes instead, muttering, “Friends with benefits, then?”
“More like neighbors with poor impulse control.” I winked. “What about … um, the … logistics, I suppose?”
“Logistics?” Tori tilted her head to one side, her brows furrowed.
I cleared my throat. “Yeah, I mean, we, uh, should probably … well, wrap it up, right?”
Tori snorted, then studied me with narrowed eyes. “You planning on fucking anyone else during this arrangement?”
“Are you taking the piss?” I gaped at her.
“Excuse me, what?”
I cleared my throat once more. “Are you fucking with me?”
Tori shook her head. “No?”
“I’m not going to fuck anyone else if I get to fuck you!” I threw my hands up, exasperated.
She recoiled slightly, her eyes wide with surprise. Then her full lips curled into a slow smirk.
“Well, neither am I. So if you want to, you can wrap it up, but you don’t have to. I’m on birth control.” Tori shrugged. “Up to you.”
Holy fucking shit, was I dreaming?
“A-are you sure?” I croaked.
She let out a quiet, almost reluctant laugh, then pointed a finger at me. “So sure. But no catching feelings.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.”
“Good.” She turned toward the path. “Because I’d drop you on your ass.”
“Promises, promises.”
When Tori looked back over her shoulder, her mouth curved into a half-smile. “Careful, Kai. You might start thinking you can handle me.”
I grinned. “Pretty sure I already did.”
She scoffed and shook her head as she walked away, but her pace wasn’t as steady as she wanted it to be.
And yeah — I was already counting the days until it happened again. Another countdown to add to my list, and I wasn't quite sure which I was looking forward to more.