Chapter 28 #2
Damned or not, she could not exist without him. She did not forgive him. But love clung to her all the same, unrelenting and cruel, and if he was her punishment, she would be punished for the rest of time.
Above them, the storm roared. In the open grave, silence swallowed them whole, as their love echoed the violence of the sky and the storm in their hearts.
Innominatus gently caressed Victoria’s chin as she pulled him back, unable to sever their kiss. It wasn’t enough. It would never be enough. She was lost in it. She fought for more when he tried to pull his lips away. He pressed forward, giving her what she wanted, pressing his lips to hers roughly.
Her tongue slipped into his mouth as she pulled him tighter against her, pulling away for a split second to look her in the eyes with a serious, searching expression, before his everything pressed tightly against hers.
His lips took hers, consuming her as if it were the last time he would ever touch her.
Finally giving herself permission, her greedy hands pulled him close as their lips finally danced together in the way they’d longed to.
As close as they were, it still wasn’t enough and Victoria whimpered with need. Innominatus bit and nibbled at her neck as he kissed away the shallow wound of her knife. Needing still to be closer, Victoria dug her nails into his shoulders until his lips found hers again in a feral kiss.
Heat flooded her as she pulled at the wet fabric of his shirt.
The outline of his hardened cock pressed against her.
She was mad with desire as her body pulsed and throbbed with animalistic cravings.
Innominatus’s hands moved under her heavy, wet skirt and his eyes flickered closed with a sigh as he felt the softness of her ankle, then her knee, and then the silkiness of her soft inner thighs as his hands roamed over her.
“Inno.” Victoria’s head fell back against the mud wall of the grave as one hand steadied her and the other tangled in Inno’s long, black hair, savoring every touch.
His head dipped under her sopping wet skirt, and for a moment Victoria’s stomach clenched with anticipation before she felt the warmth of his tongue over her wet, sensitive center.
Her knees buckled and she began to fall forward, but Inno’s hand spread over her stomach, pressing her gently against the wall as his tongue slowly glided over her, tasting and savoring the most intimate part of her.
Her fingers tightened as she gripped his long, wavy hair. He moaned and his tongue pressed into her in retaliation, and she ground herself against his face, a heathen seeking pleasure.
Victoria gasped as she pulled his hair again and he pressed his tongue deeper inside of her. She cried out, never having felt such pleasure as her body moved against his mouth.
Still, there was a hollow inside of her that she needed him to fill and nothing but him could sate her savage needs. Her desperate fingers pulled at him, needing more immediately. He stood, eager to give her everything she would ever need.
His eyes found hers as he opened his mouth and let the rain pepper over his face and fill his mouth. He swished and swallowed the mouthful, savoring the taste of her as she reached out and undid his breeches, her hands fumbling and pushing the wet fabric over his soaked skin.
His large, enormous body darkened the sky as he towered over her and lifted her leg around his hip as he pressed against her.
Skin against warm skin. Her eyes fell closed as his hard cock pressed against her throbbing center.
Her fingers dug into his shoulders before roaming over him in a frenzy of need.
He held her sopping wet skirt up as he took her mouth and slid himself inside of her.
She bit at his lower lip, unable to process how good it felt. How fully he filled her.
Nothing had ever felt so good. Nothing.
He took control of her mouth as he gripped her other thigh and lifted her up, wrapping her around his waist and thrusting deep inside of her.
Ragged breaths left both of their chests as she settled around him.
Innominatus grunted a low, rumbling sound as he pulled his mouth back just enough to catch his breath and pull out of her wetness before sliding back in, trembling to keep control as his slow thrusts went so deep it lifted her slightly.
Victoria cried out and gripped his shoulders, working herself over him, pushing against him as he pushed into her.
The rain poured over them, cooling their hot skin as they devoured one another, lost completely to the forbidden unity.
Innominatus dropped to the muddy ground with dirt speckling his face, still inside of Victoria and stretched his long body out in the grave.
She moved over him, grinding and working herself over him as his hands covered her body until she was lost to the feeling of him inside her.
Her body tensed, and he placed his hands on her hips, lifting and lowering her until they both cried out and climaxed.
Victoria leaned over him, feeling the raindrops tickle her back and the puddle of muddy water press into her sleeves as they lay on the ground of the empty grave. When she slumped against him, he lifted her into his arms and held her until she fell asleep clinging to him.