Chapter 21 #2
"Does he know?" she asked. "Does Fin?" She worked her arms out from between us and snaked them around my neck.
She didn't even try to strangle me. I wouldn't have blamed her if she had.
"Fin knows me well enough to know I have something planned," I said. "Orion… He doesn't seem like the sort to sacrifice himself. He probably has a Plan B, just in case I don't. But if he did sacrifice himself, it would only be for you."
"You don't think he cares about you enough?"
Was she actually teasing? I leaned back and looked at her. The barest of smiles brushed the corners of her mouth.
"He'll learn," I said, deadpan but joking. "How can anyone not love me?" I could think of at least a billion reasons. And not a single one of why Elenna loved me. The fact she still did after everything was a fucking miracle.
"It's probably your preference for banana flavoured ice cream," she said.
"I should be offended by your attack on banana ice cream," I said lightly. "I think I'll let it slide just this once." I brushed my lips over hers.
"Oh, you will?" she teased.
"You don't want me to?" It seemed she wanted me to punish her after all. I hooked my hand in the front of her jeans and worked the buttons loose. I spun her around and tugged them halfway down her thighs. Her black G string left her ass cheeks bare and pink.
I grabbed her hands and placed them on the sides of the rink so she could hang on while I bent her forward. I slapped my hand down on her ass.
She jumped slightly from the sudden strike and the pain, but didn't make any attempt to move away.
I slapped her again until her cheek was bright pink, then switched to the other cheek.
"Have you learned your lesson?" I asked.
"Banana ice cream is still yucky," she said over her shoulder. Cheeky minx.
I snorted a laugh and leaned down to bite her ass cheek.
She let out a soft squeal.
I slid my hands between her legs, pushing her panties aside to press my fingers into her drenched pussy.
Sometimes, I truly didn't understand how a woman like her was with a man like me. The second I saw her, she instantly dominated my thoughts. Body, heart and soul, I wanted and needed her. She was more important to me than oxygen.
Her muscles around my fingers as I pressed them deeper made breathing more difficult. Knowing I was going to make her come made my cock harder than a steel rod.
Anticipation was almost as good as watching her writhe and hearing her scream.
I rubbed my fingers over and around her clit, slipping inside to caress her G spot.
"Tell me," I said, my voice rough.
"Tell you why banana ice cream is disgusting?" she teased.
I slapped my other hand down on her ass. "No. Tell me who you belong to and how you feel."
"I love you and I belong to you," she said breathlessly. "Aidan… Fuck me. Right here."
I turned her back around and shoved her jeans down as far as they'd go, then worked one leg off over her skate. I pushed her back against the boards, grabbed her ass and picked her up while I undid my jeans and pushed them out of the way.
I wrapped her legs around my waist, pulled her panties aside and slammed my cock all the way into her pussy. I let out a grunt of exertion and stood enjoying her before I started to thrust, hard and fast.
The air was cold on my bare ass. I barely felt anything but the tightness of her wet channel and the way her muscles squeezed my cock, forcing me closer and closer to coming.
"Aidan…" She clung on to me, brown eyes on mine as I slid in and out of her gorgeous body. "I'm going to come."
"Of course you are. You're my slut. Your body was made for fucking. Made for coming. You feel the most alive when I'm pounding into you, don't you. Don't you?"
"Yes, yes, yes," she panted out. "I'm living my best life when I have a cock inside me. I'm a slut. I'm your slut."
"Yes, you are," I agreed. "Come for me like the slut you are."
She threw back her head and cried out as she came, her muscles tightening around me like a vice.
I couldn't stop myself from coming if I tried.
I came hard, pounding into her and spilling my cum into her body, just like she was made for me to do.
She existed to take every drop. One day, when all of this was over, I'd put a baby in her with my body.
For now, I'd have to be satisfied with filling her this way, with my cock and my release.
We both sagged against the boards, me holding her to keep her from falling onto the cold ice.
"That was…" She was still trying to catch her breath.
"Yes it was," I agreed. I would have liked to fuck her while the stands were full, but this would have to do for now.
It was enough to imagine several hundred people watching us screw.
Imagine them hearing her scream as I brought her to orgasm.
She'd make every last one of them come with her.
"We should do this on our own rink when we get home.
After I lick banana ice cream off your body. "
I lowered her down and helped her to put her clothes back in place before I fixed my own. I offered her my hand.
"It's time to eat." I led her off the ice and over to a picnic I'd set up in the stands. We'd eat dinner, then I'd eat her.