Chapter Twenty-Three
Kian
“Did you specifically search for a cabin that has a ceiling mirror in the bedroom?”
“No,” I murmur against the top of her head. She sits curled up on my lap as we sit in front of the fireplace. “It was a pleasant surprise.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
“The owner of this place must be kinky too.”
I chuckle. “Probably.”
“Maybe,” her voice turns throaty as she caresses the tattoo of her bite mark on my wrist, “we can get one in the guest room at our place?”
“Did you like it that much?”
“I loved watching you pin me down and fuck me.”
It’s cute she thinks that was fucking. Tilting her face with my hand around her throat, I quietly utter, “That was me being gentle with you, Little Rainbow. I have yet to show you what fucking is. Don’t confuse the two.”
Digging her nails into my thighs, she nervously asks, “So when will you fuck me?”
“After I’ve taken your virgin ass.”
“Taking me there will hurt worse, won’t it?”
My dick twitches against the small of her back as I give her the truth. “Yes, but I’m going to make you enjoy it. I need to have every part of you, Iris. I’m not going a day without fucking you. On the nights your pussy is too sore, I’ll use your ass.”
Her eyes grow heavy, nipples pebbling. “We’ll never get enough of each other, will we?”
“Doesn’t seem like a possibility.” Leaning down, I kiss her. She reaches up, pressing her hand against the back of my neck, and swirls her tongue around mine. Tightening my fingers around her throat, I deepen the kiss, almost feral from her taste alone.
There will be no part of her that isn’t sore and swollen.
I release her lips, staring as I run my hand down the valley of her breasts, her tummy, and cup her pussy. I keep her face tilted up and resting against my chest, so I can watch the myriad of emotions cross over it. She arches her hips up just as I grind the heel of my palm against her clit.
“Stay still.”
Folding her bottom lip between her teeth, she tries to obey while I keep tormenting her, not making it easy. I stroke two fingers between her folds until she has them slick as hell. A simple, teasing touch is all it takes to have her dripping and needy.
“Face me and kneel.” I grab the pillow closest to me and slide it between her thighs. “Ride it.”
Her head dips to gaze at my dick slapping against my lower abs hungrily.
“Don’t worry,” I drawl. “You’ll be riding it too before the night is over. Now, sit my pussy down on the pillow.”
She lowers herself in a flash, inhaling audibly when her sensitive clit presses against the edge. Grabbing the top corner to anchor herself, she swivels her hips. A loud and satisfied moan slips out of her as she throws her head back.
Lord! My girl looks divine in the throes of desire.
A vision of her pregnant with a round belly and fat tits leaking milk fills my mind. She’d be a stunning beauty then. Nothing would be as satisfying as making it a reality.
If she is telling me the truth about not taking birth control pills, maybe I’ll get her pregnant by the time we leave here. My shaft swells at the thought of breeding her.
“Eyes on me, fuck toy!” I scold.
Her hooded gaze swings to mine and her rhythm slows.
“You’re riding the pillow for my enjoyment, not yours. So, don’t look away. Understood?” She nods, biting the corner of her mouth. “Move your hips faster. I wanna see those juicy tits bounce.”
Eager to please me like an obedient pet, her ass grinds harder at a rough pace, while her moans rise to a fever pitch.
Her submission is a goddamn rush. Never-ending adrenaline to my system.
Precum leaks from my dickhead as I focus my attention on her pussy, while feeling her burning gaze on me. Each time she thrusts, her clit taunts me as it peeks from beneath the hood. The entire pillowcase is wet from her arousal. How badly I ache to taste it.
Following the flush traveling from her belly to her face etched in ecstasy, pride spreads through my chest that I captured a siren that’s all mine.
A siren that gets off on pain and debauchery.
On being used like a vessel to sate my dick.
Craving to push her to her limits, I raise my hand and slap her right tit. Shock blooms into a pink hue on her high cheekbones. I smack the other side, right over her nipple. Gasping in pleasure, she goes wild, clamping her thighs around the pillow and grinding hard.
Closing my hand around her delicate neck, I press on the sides until her pupils dilate. Without warning, I rain down spanks on her tits.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
“Kian! Ahh!”
I don’t stop.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Tears stream down her face in rivulets, sending a frisson of electricity through my veins. She cries, leaning on me. Seizing her chin, I lick the sweet moisture clinging to her flushed cheeks.
“Who’s a little slut?”
“Me, sir,” she whimpers.
“Whose property are you?”
“Yours, sir.”
Angling her head to the side, I smash my mouth over hers. The kiss is harsh. All teeth and tongue. Aggression and lust. Releasing her, I lean back against the couch, and command, “Take care of me.”
“Yes, sir.” Hunching over the pillow while still shaking from the spanking, she balances herself on my thighs and wraps her lips around my crown.
Sighing in unmatched bliss at the heat of her mouth, my eyes close as she gives me head like I’ve taught her. Uninhibited and voracious, she worships my cock. Lapping, slurping, stroking. Her lips taste every inch of me, licking along the veins and lowering to my balls to lightly suck on each one.
“So good, baby,” I praise, making her tongue go crazy. “So fucking amazing.”
I grip the couch to stop from thrusting as she swallows half of me.
The choking noise she makes almost snaps my control.
Her mouth soon finds a rhythm, bobbing up and down faster.
Unlatching her lips, they trace lower while pumping me with her hand.
My breath catches in my throat the second her tongue dips between my ass cheeks and she rims me.
I jerk in her fist as she circles and licks, humming in her throat.
The urge to stop her doesn’t even rise. Instead, I palm the back of her head and press her lips harder against my asshole. The sensations she elicits make me dizzy with lust.
If she craves to explore all of me, who am I to stop her?
I let her have her fun for a few more seconds before wrenching her away completely. Not giving two fucks where her mouth has been, I kiss her hard and deep, before growling, “My turn to play with your ass, filthy girl.”
“Please,” she purrs, delirious.
Picking her up from the soaked pillowcase, I throw it away. Twisting our position so we’re parallel to the couch, I turn her away from me. “Bend over for me. Face on the rug. Ass high and legs spread.”
Going on all fours, she follows my direction.
“Wider.” I spank her ass, leaving a red handprint. “Arch higher. I’m not seeing your cunt.”
Pressing her palms flat on the floor, she tilts her ass to my satisfaction. I reward her by licking from the top of her pussy to her ass. Before the need to eat her out overpowers me, I stand up.
“Part your cheeks for me, Iris.”
Her pussy clenches at the crude order. Her body lithe and agile from the Yoga she does, she stretches her arms back and spreads her ass cheeks until I can stare at both her holes.
“Stay like this. Do not move an inch or I won’t go slow when I fuck your ass.”
“Yes, Kian,” she murmurs breathlessly.
I turn around and go upstairs.
Once I grab what I came for, I don’t immediately rush back downstairs. I wait, letting her mind run wild with depraved scenarios. I’m not worried about her disobeying, especially with the fake threat I gave. I want her to enjoy anal sex, even when I’ll fuck her ass as punishment on occasions.
The sight of her bent over makes my gait falter as I ingrain it into memory. A man can get used to coming home to his woman waiting for him like this.
Knowing my Iris, she’d love it.
The only thing that can top this vision is her arms and ankles tied, not being able to do anything while I edge her for hours.
I stroke my cock as it aches to be buried inside her. Closing the distance, I drop to my knees behind her. I stare at the mess she’s made between her thighs and on the soft rug. One swipe of my thumb against her clit, and she’ll fall over the edge.
“You’re dripping all over the floor, Rainbow,” I taunt, low and dark. A low, whimpering noise teases my ears as I drag my index finger up her inner thigh, gathering her arousal. Sucking it off, I growl at the delicious taste. Again, I rein in my impulse to lick her pussy.
“K-Kian,” she heaves. “Please.”
“Right here, baby.” I press a finger against her puckered hole, causing her fingers to flex. The skin is red where she holds herself open for my viewing pleasure. “You look gorgeous like this, ready and waiting to serve me. Shall I give you my cock?”
“Yes, please.”
“Hold still,” I warn her before picking up the bottle of lube I brought from upstairs. I squirt a good amount right over her asshole. She hisses at the coldness, trying to get away. “Shh, it’s just lube to prepare you.”
Rubbing it around, I mix it with her own juices and push one finger in. Having played with her ass before, it glides in easily. Burying it to the knuckle, I rub her walls in a come-hither motion.
“Mmmm.” She sighs.
I scoop out more lube and force a second finger, scissoring them in her channel.
“Oh, sir. Oh!”
I move my digits slowly, stretching her with them. The tightness is going to be heaven around my dick, but utter torture for her. Curling my fingers, I shove them deeper, grunting, “Tell me you want me to fuck your ass, Iris.”
“I want you to fuck my ass, Kian.”
Removing my hand and hers, I rub the rest of the lube all over my dick. Shifting closer to her, I aim my cockhead against her lubed hole. Even after stretching her, her hole is still too tiny, leaving me to worry if she’ll be able to take even half of me.
She squirms in anticipation, a ball of need. I trail my eyes up the arched slope of her back with her silky hair draped over it, her small hands fisting the rug on either side of her beautiful face. Keeping my gaze pinned on her profile, I start to push.
Her body shuts me out, but I keep a harsh grip on her hip and steadily breach the tight ring of muscles. Iris struggles, biting her lip.
“No,” I growl, backing away and slapping the head on her entrance. “Let me hear your cries.”
Digging my fingertips into her ass cheek, I thrust with more force, coaxing her body to accept my invasion. She whimpers while I moan once my crown is in and the skin around her puckered hole turns white.
“Kian.” Iris gasps, pulsing around me.
I’m riveted by the way we’re joined together. She’s ten times hotter and tighter here, making me want to bury myself to the hilt. Grabbing her waist with both hands, I plunge deeper, giving her another inch.
“Oh god!”
“That’s right, little siren—” Thrust. “—I am your god—” Thrust. “—the one you’ve been praying to for the last three years—” Thrust. “—so worship my cock like a good little girl.”
Her beautiful ass envelops half of my shaft in its depths, tightening around me like a furnace. Stars swim in my vision as the pure ecstasy blinds me.
I don’t want to ever pull out.
“Too much… It’s too much.”
My eyes snap open, locking on Iris as she quivers beneath me. I feel like a beast corrupting and defiling a delicate beauty.
Backing out to the tip, I slam inside, taunting, “I’ll decide when it’s too much.”
Apparently, half of me is all her small body can handle. It’s enough for me. For now. Fucking her slowly but hard, I watch her ass swallow and gape around my girth. Pulling out, I spit inside her winking hole, then bury my dick.
The wicked little sounds and whimpers coming from her are like a symphony to my ears.
I never knew fucking a woman could feel so intense, threatening to turn me inside out. I may be dominating her, but she’s got me addicted to her like a fiend.
Her head twists side to side as she lies underneath me, impaled on my cock, accepting every thrust like a filthy little anal slut.
“Look at you, Rainbow. No longer a virgin. Taking my dick up your tight ass, barely hours after I broke your virgin cunt.” I curve my body over hers and yank her head back. Licking her earlobe, I hiss, “Do you like having a man inside you? Being filled up?”
“I do,” she utters in a hoarse voice, “because it’s you.”
“Even though it hurts?”
“Yes, Kian. I love everything you give me.”
“Good. Because I love your sweet cries,” I groan, biting her ear. “They make me so hard. Do you feel me throbbing inside you?”
“Ahh! Yeah, I feel it.”
“Your body fights me at first, but once I’m inside, it keeps sucking me in. It’s greedy after being deprived of cock for so long.” Shunting my hips hard and fast, I growl, “But I’m here now. You’ll never go unsatisfied. I’m going to drown you in pleasure, Iris.”
“Please. Please.”
“I’m going to fill you up with my cum. You’re going to milk every drop.” Slipping my hand to her pussy, I flick her clit mercilessly. “Right after you come for me.”
My fingers make a slapping noise the faster I stroke her. I know I’m driving into her rougher than I intended, but I can’t stop. Wrenching her onto all fours, I slap her slit and pinch her clit. With a scream, she chokes my shaft and squirts all over the floor.
The liquid soaks my hand and wrist.
“Ki-Kian, what’s…. I’m… Happening?”
“Let it happen.” I plunge two fingers into her cunt and rub her G-spot, making her squirt again. “Don’t fight it.”
“Ahh! Oh fuck!”
I roll and thrust into her, feeling my climax on the heel of hers. Withdrawing to the tip, I fist myself at the base and stroke once, twice, before forcing my cock into her ass again. My head drops and I curse as I shoot my load inside her, panting her name.
After the last spurt, I collapse on top of her, flattening her to the floor. I quickly turn on my side and yank her flush against me, burrowing my face in the crook of her neck.
She lies limp, aftershocks quaking her body.
I whisper sweet nothings in her ear, caressing her everywhere soothingly. Snatching the blanket that we were curled up in earlier, I cover us with it and hug her to me.
“I got you, Rainbow.”
Once her breathing evens out, I carry her upstairs. Her legs fall open as I lay her down. Parting her thighs, I watch my seed trickle out of her. Gathering all of it as another drop drips out, I push it into her pussy.
She never stirs, sleeping serenely.