Chapter 47 #2
My mouth came back to hers, nipping at her lips with an urgency that ripped through every layer of my skin. I needed to feel her hands on me. Needed to have her beneath me and writhing for my touch.
She must have felt the same, because she devoured me with her mouth. With nips, bites, licks, and long, drawn-out kisses, she tasted every inch of me, moaning the entire time.
Her teeth caught my bottom lip, making me hiss as she drew blood into her mouth. I pulled back, noting the glassy, dazed look in her eyes.
Bringing my thumb to my mouth, I wiped away the blood and then pressed it against her chest, drawing one word on her.
Mine.
We both looked down at the words inked into her skin, pausing for a moment before the dam burst.
Her hands came to my jeans, unbuttoning them with her delicate fingers.
She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck and loosened her legs from around my waist just long enough for me to shove her trousers off her hips and down her legs.
She kicked them away, and I grabbed her ass, boosting her back up.
She pushed her hands inside the waistband of my jeans and used her feet to help push them down before her hands sought out my cock, wrapping around it tightly.
I fisted her underwear and tore it from her, throwing it on the bonnet of the car.
“Luke,” she gasped against my mouth, lining my cock up with the entrance to her wet pussy.
And then, with one push, I buried my cock inside her, my balls slapping against the globes of her ass.
“Fuck,” she screamed a split second before she bit down on my neck, smothering her noises.
Well, we couldn’t be having that.
I grabbed her ass firmer, gliding her up and down my cock until she was panting against me. She sobbed into my neck, her pussy clamping down tightly on me.
And then I used my fingers to spread open her ass cheeks, my fingers teasing her hole.
She pulled her head from my neck just as I slipped a finger inside her, watching as her eyes rolled back and a throaty moan escaped her.
“More,” she whimpered, rocking her hips against me.
Sliding my finger in and out of her ass, I mimicked the movement of my cock. She shivered in my arms, tightening her legs around my waist. I felt them beginning to shake and knew she was close.
“Vienna, wait,” she murmured.
I stopped instantly.
“Put me down.”
I put her down.
“Are you ok—?”
She dropped to her knees, flipping her hair over her shoulder as she took my cock in her hands.
“I’ve been dying to do this,” she said.
She wrapped her lips around me, her tongue flicking the end of it, moaning as she tasted both herself and the pre-cum that was leaking from me.
I sank my hands into her hair, guiding her mouth up and down me. She brought her other hand to my balls, cupping them tightly.
“Fuck, Gabriella,” I grunted, thrusting my hips into her face.
She chuckled, the vibration making me jerk and then she started twisting her hand as she pumped up and down in time with her mouth.
She left my balls, her fingers tickling along my ass, hesitantly at first and then more firmly when she realised I wasn’t stopping her. She teased around my hole, and I shoved her hand away from my cock and grabbed her head.
“If you’re going to do it, then fucking do it,” I told her savagely.
She pressed her index finger inside my ass and as a reward, I slammed my cock to the back of her throat, closing my eyes against the blast of pleasure that shot through me as she choked around my length.
With her other hand grabbing my hip to hold her steady, I fucked her mouth relentlessly, slamming to the back of her throat before pulling her away by her hair.
Her finger remained in my ass and as she grew more confident, she began to move, mimicking my movements.
“Fuck, baby,” I whispered, brushing the hair from her face. “Look at me.”
Her huge brown eyes lifted, and I had to grit my teeth to stop from coming on the spot.
Seeing her mouth stuffed with my cock, the way her lips stretched around it, the tears in her eyes as she struggled to catch her breath… It was almost more than I could take.
Her fingers dug into my hips, her head trying to bob despite the grip I had on her hair, and I was damned if I could refuse her.
I thrust into her mouth, feeling my balls tighten, my back tingling as I came closer to coming. She let go of my hip and pushed a hand between her legs, stroking and circling her clit, moaning around my cock.
“Fuck, you’re killing me here,” I gasped.
She smirked and then gasped as she pushed a finger inside her pussy. I pushed her head down on my cock, holding her in place, watching the saliva drip from her lips and onto her chest, smearing the bloody words written there.
As much as I wanted to continue, as much as I was dying to see her swallow my cum, I needed back inside her pussy.
I launched her backwards by her hair, pulling her away from my cock.
“Up,” I demanded, not giving her the opportunity to refuse. I pulled her hair, dragging her to her feet, and then shoved her over the bonnet of the car.
Her tits hit the cool metal, and she hissed at the sensation.
I grabbed her thigh and lifted her leg, placing it on the bonnet, and took a moment to look at her pink pussy.
And then I slammed my cock back inside her.
“Goddamn,” I said, my teeth gritted. “You’re so fucking tight. So perfect. Who do you belong to, Gabriella?”
“You, Luke,” she moaned back without a second of hesitation.
“Whose cock do you fucking dream about?” I said, slamming in and out of her ruthlessly.
“Fuck! Yours, Luke. Yours!”
Her legs started shaking, her moans becoming throatier and more drawn out. Her fist pounded the bonnet before her nails scraped down it.
“You want to cum, Gabriella?” I murmured to her.
“God, yes,” she almost screamed back.
“What was that?” I said, almost laughing at her whimper as I pulled out of her and flipped her onto her back.
“No, no, no,” she panted, her hands trying to seek out my cock to put back inside her.
“Luke, please,” she pleaded with me, tears spilling down her cheeks.
“That’s better,” I said, grabbing her knees and holding her legs in the air as I slammed back inside her. “Say anyone else’s name but mine one more time, Gabriella,” I warned, slapping her ass. The smack echoed into the garage, followed by her pleas for more.
Within minutes she was trembling around my cock again, her pussy almost strangling it.
“Please, Luke, please,” she sobbed. “Make me cum. Please.”
I threw her legs over my shoulders and brought one hand between her legs, spreading her pussy lips open. I licked two of my fingers, covering the tips in spit and then brought them to her clit, circling it in time to my thrusts.
She arched her back and screamed until her throat was hoarse, and then let out a strangled gargle, her pussy clamping down to the point of pain as her orgasm slammed into her.
Her pussy flooded, drowning my cock in her juices. I opened her pussy wider, watching her squirt onto my stomach, and then I was gone, coming inside her with a ferocious shout of her name.