Chapter 15 #2
I’m almost afraid to look at her in case I don’t like what I find but I couldn’t be more wrong.
Emerald eyes practically eat me up the further she lifts my t-shirt until I need to help her lift it over my head.
Once it lands on the carpet, her hands splay across my skin, the fire inside of her burning straight through me.
She uses the tip of her finger to trace across the deep scar that runs horizontally across my stomach. The muscles flex involuntarily.
“Am I hurting you?” She says with a concerned voice. I grab her hand and bring it to my belt.
“Quite the opposite, love. Now take this off.” I demand, a darkness settling in my voice. I don’t want to wait any longer. We’ve waited enough and I’m completely on fire for her.
Brynne makes quick work of slipping the leather strap through the metal loop, then her trembling hands fumble with the button and zip. An eagerness spreads through my bloodstream, my heart firing on all cylinders like an electric current.
I place my hand on her chest and walk her backwards until the backs of her legs hit the bed again, then she sits down and looks up at me through hooded eyes.
I cup her jaw and run the pad of my thumb roughly over her bottom lip. “You follow my commands so well, love. Now be my good girl and take out my cock.”
Warmth spreads across her skin in a pink hue and with eager hands she tugs down my jeans and boxers in one swift move. Instantly my cock springs free, eager for her touch.
“Oh,” she gasps, her wet tongue running across her lips in hunger. “Did that hurt?” Her eyes focus on the piercing at the tip of my cock, the silver barbell shining in the moonlight.
“Well it didn’t tickle, I'll be honest.”
She chuckles at my sarcasm. “Ever the joker, I see.”
“Any chance that I can make you laugh, I absolutely will do but I’d rather have your lips wrapped around my cock right now.”
“Where are your manners, Kin?” She quips and before I can throw any comment back, she wraps her hands around the base of my cock. The delicate touch alone threatens to make my knees buckle. Her hands are so soft and warm as she begins to pump me in slow strokes.
My teeth grind together and I throw my head back, groaning shamelessly into the air. “Pl.. please, Brynne.”
Her strokes get a little faster and I find myself thrusting my hips to chase the pleasure. “Please what?”
“Fuck.. put me.. in your mouth, pl.. please.” I whimper like the little bitch boy that I am but I couldn’t give a fuck, nothing has ever felt as good as this.
Not even the dead ones could bring this much pleasure to me and Brynne hasn’t even put me in her mouth yet, or her tight pussy.
I’ll probably fucking explode the moment those warm walls tighten around me.
“That’s a good boy.” She coos and I bask under the praise.
Who knew I was such a praise slut?
My breath shudders as she picks up the pace. “Sh.. shit, please. Pu.. put me in your mouth no–”
Immediately my words are cut off as she licks the underside of my cock, her tongue trails over the engorged veins and I swear I can feel every tastebud on her tongue. Heat scorches my skin as she sucks the tip into her mouth.
I want to look down at her but I know if I see those plump lips around me, I’ll fucking blow my load into her mouth but I’m a sucker for filthy pleasure, so I drop my head down onto my chest to find her already looking at me.
She can barely touch her fingers together around my length and the sight of wet saliva gathering at the corners of her mouth as she sucks on the piercing has me moaning through stuttered breaths.
Lifting my hand, I grab the back of her hair in an iron grip and slowly slide my cock further into her mouth. The ridges that cover the roof of her mouth hit every single nerve ending on the way in.
“Just.. fuck, just like that. I wanna know every single inch of your mouth, love.” I moan whilst keeping my heated gaze on her as she sucks me into her mouth, then she slides me out again, all the way to the tip before going back down again.
Brynne hums around my length with every stroke, vibrations running over my flesh from her throat. It causes my legs to shake and my fist to tighten in her hair, making her moan.
“Show me how wet you are for me, baby. Play with your pussy whilst you suck my cock.” I say through gritted teeth.
Instantly, like she’s been waiting for my permission, she releases one hand from around my cock and dips it between her legs to swirl her fingers around her clit.
Her hips grind on the bed, her sucks become sloppy and messy as she continues to tease herself.
Heady moans fill the room from the both of us and I can feel my orgasm creeping closer and closer so I yank her mouth away from me and hold her head back, mouth soaked with my pre-cum.
“Show me those fingers.” I demand, and slowly she lifts her hand from between her legs, the digits glistening with her slick arousal.
“Will you let me have a taste?” She asks with such desperation before licking her lips.
“Not before you’ve tasted this,” I tilt her head back further then lean over to spit into her mouth. The glob of saliva drops onto her tongue and I watch it slide down her throat. Lust fills in her eyes as she swallows down my spit.
“Now you can have a taste,” I say whilst keeping a firm grip on her hair. “But you’ll also share it with me.” As soon as she lifts her fingers to her awaiting mouth, I seal my lips to hers with her fingers between us. Sweet arousal coats our tongues as we both suck her fingers clean.
The taste of her has the blood in my ears roaring to a deafening level and I can feel every beat of my heart beneath my chest. Sweat clings to my skin and I allow the desperation to take over me.
I break the kiss and pull her to her feet before lifting her off the floor again, then I kick off my jeans and sit us both down on the bed.
Thick thighs straddle my own, the tip of my cock teasing her entrance.
“Fill me up, Kin.” She begs so sweetly as she grinds her pussy across my cock, soaking the skin with her sweet arousal. Shudders wrack my body with every stroke and my hands have a mind of their own as they discover every inch of her body, groping and kneading her soft flesh.
Red nails scrape against my skin as she clings onto my shoulders, frenzied hands looking for a place to cling onto.
I brush my hand over her taut nipple, flicking the barbell before gliding up to her throat which I take in my grip.
She shudders as I gently squeeze, allowing minimal air to flow into her lungs.
Her cheeks begin to glow red but it only adds to her desperation as she grinds her sopping cunt up and down my length.
I bring her face to mine roughly, “I’m gonna fill this tight pussy up with cum, and you’re going to take it all. Aren’t you?”
Brynne’s eyelids begin to flutter as she gasps for air. “Ye.. yes. Pl.. please, f.. fuck me.”
“That’s what I like to fucking hear.” I snarl against her sweat slicked skin then release her throat.
Immediately she gasps for air and before she’s even had the chance to settle her lungs, I grab the base of my cock and impale her with the thick length.
Crystal green eyes roll to the back of her head and her mouth parts as she moans loudly towards the ceiling.
In and out, I watch my cock disappear into her tight cunt as she rises onto her knees to fuck me. “Shit,” I hiss, “so.. fucking.. tight.”
She groans at my praise and begins to grind on my cock, my hands find purchase on the globes of her ass as I drag her backwards and forwards.
“Right.. there,” she mewls, “don’t.. stop.”
The sound of her pleasures has my head swimming and I can feel the walls of her cunt tightening around me. I trail my hand up the bones of her spine to plunge into her hair and pull her closer to me. To feel her skin on mine. To feel every single thing.
I drop my mouth to her shoulder and groan into her skin. “That’s it baby, come for me.”
“I’m.. uh, I’m coming!”
“I know, love. I can feel it. Your so fucking tight around me.”
Brynne’s movements become erratic as she chases her second orgasm, skin slaps together and then I feel her explode in my arms but I don’t give her the chance to ride it out.
So, I grab her tightly and flip us over so she’s underneath me and piston my hips into her.
My pelvis smashes into her as I fuck her into the bed.
Fingers grip onto the sheets for dear life, nails scrape against the flesh of my back until I can feel the blood pooling beneath the surface.
Whilst I sink deeper into her wet heat, I balance on my forearm and grip her jaw tightly.
“Say my name, I wanna hear you.” I spit through gritted teeth as electricity coils at the base of my spine. Brynne’s eyes roll into the back of her head as she moans my name. “Kin.. Kincaid!”
“Atta girl, you’re so fucking good for me.” I groan into the crook of her neck as my cum coats her walls. Hot spurts explode from my cock as my hips stutter against hers. Our breaths mingle together and my arms begin to shake from the adrenaline.
Slowly I slip my cock out and fall flat onto the bed whilst bringing her with me. Her body easily moulds into mine and for the first time, I feel calm. Brynne sighs heavily as she drapes her arm over my chest, the tips of her fingers trailing over the scars that litter my skin.
“You’re so beautiful, Kin,” she murmurs against my skin in such a soft voice that I almost don’t hear her. “And I don’t just mean on the outside, I mean in here too.” Her hand lays gently over the throbbing organ inside my chest.
A pinch of self doubt lingers in my mind at her words because I’ve never been called that in my life. From being a child I’ve always been told that I’ve only been good for one thing, that I’ll forever be alone, that I’m not worthy of real love.
I pull her as close as I can get her and lay a soft kiss onto the crown of her head. “Really?” I murmur. The question has her lifting her head to face me, chin propped on my chest. There’s a seriousness in her eyes now.
“Really,” she says with absolute certainty. “I’d never lie to you, Kin, and if people have ever made you feel any different. I’ll boil their insides and turn them into soup.” A grin plasters across her face at her own threat and I find myself smiling along with her.
“Remind me to take you out for dinner anytime you want to eat, God forbid I end up chewing on Phil’s cock and balls, here.”
Brynne shakes her head and rolls her eyes, a hint of sarcasm in her gaze. “Behave, I’ll give you Dave’s instead.”
Lifting my hand from her shoulder, I brush her hair away from her face and tuck it behind her ear.
“I fucking love you, Cherry.”
A sweet smile tips up her plump lips. “And I fucking love you, necro.”