Chapter Twenty-Four
Iris
Something hard and velvety rubbing along my inner thigh pulls me out of my slumber. The scent of dark chocolate and spice awakens my senses. I slowly blink my eyes open, noticing how it’s the middle of the night.
A hand glides up my hip, my sides, and stops over my right breast, closing around it possessively.
I shiver at the heat pressing flush against my back.
Calloused fingers tweak my nipple, rolling and pulling it.
I lean into the rough touch, noticing I’m naked with the sheets pulled down and lying sideways on a bed.
I have no recollection of being brought upstairs into our room.
“Kian?” I whisper in the darkness as he toys with my breast.
The raspy and sleep-heavy quality of my voice causes his dick to twitch against my skin, so close to my heat.
An ache so foreign and fierce beats in my pussy and travels lower to my ass as I unintentionally clench.
Aftereffects course through my body, bringing to the forefront the memory of Kian fucking my ass.
I can’t believe I took him inside me, let alone came twice. Except, it didn’t feel like an orgasm, but much more intense and powerful. Uncontrollable. Endless. As it made me its hostage, all I remember is Kian’s hips snapping harder against mine.
He pinches my nipple, bringing me to the present.
His warm breath gusts over my lips when I twist my neck. I can barely make out his features in the dark, but I sense his dark mood. The palpable and primal energy swirling around him. Licking my dry lips, which causes my tongue to brush over his mouth, I murmur, “Love?”
“Sir.” He corrects in a deep and gravelly voice, raising goosebumps along my skin. The word is both a command and a warning.
He hasn’t woken me for a sweet, romantic lovemaking session.
I kiss his jaw, and sigh, “Sir.”
“Need my pussy.” His hand trails to my throat, curling around it. “Spread your legs.”
Lifting my right leg, I hook the back of my knee around his so I’m wide open for him. I swallow when his hips shift until his long and hard erection is resting over my pussy. The contact with his velvety skin awakens my nerve endings, despite my folds being swollen from our lovemaking.
Snaking his hand to my sex, he grazes my slit lightly.
I suck in a breath.
“So sensitive,” he taunts, increasing the pressure. “So wet. Even in sleep, you drip for me. Always ready.”
The touch disappears. Cool air caresses my wet core.
Spank!
“Ohh!” I cry out at the sting of his dick slapping against my pussy before he rubs the fat cockhead between my folds back and forth. My fingers twist in the sheets as my heartbeat goes frantic with lust. I clench when he notches the crown at my entrance.
I’m soaked and ready, burning up for him.
He’s awakened a thirst that only he can quench.
As he pushes against my hole, it stretches and accepts him in without the burning, even though my muscles are slightly sore. At once feeling too much and yet not enough.
“I told you I’d spend hours inside you once you were mine,” he growls in my ear. “And I never go back on my word. So, take my dick like you were born to. Like my good girl. If you don’t, then I’ll fuck you like the dirty whore you are, using you for my pleasure. Your choice.”
He moves his tip in and out of my entrance in shallow and teasing thrusts.
“I’ll be a good girl, sir.”
His cock shoves straight to the hilt in one brutal plunge.
“Ahh! Kian!” I scream hoarsely.
In the next breath, he’s out then slamming into my pussy again.
There’s no time to adjust to his merciless invasion as he holds me captive against his powerful body. Deep and gratifying groans escape his throat as if being inside me is what he needed. His guttural sounds, combined with the utter fullness in my womb, drag sinful moans from deep inside me.
The bed starts to creak and shake. The headboard bangs against the wall loudly as Kian pounds his thick cock into me over and over. My breasts bounce as the unmistakable noise of his balls slapping against my ass joins.
“Such a tight and hot little cunt,” Kian growls. “Got me wrapped around it. I couldn’t even wait till morning to fuck it.”
I’m short of air with his fingers choking me and soaring too high to utter a word.
“Can’t get deeper enough,” he groans in my ear. Grabbing the back of my knee off his leg, he pushes it up until my thigh presses against my side and he thrusts into my core. “Yeah, fuck! Take it, baby.”
“Sir!”
“Fucking clench around me.”
I blindly search for him, reaching back to press my palm against his chest. His hungry mouth latches onto my collarbone, sucking and kissing it. I’m overwrought with multiple wicked sensations and crushed against his hard, muscular body.
Tilting my head, his lips fuse with mine.
Moaning, I yank at his short hair and suck on his tongue. He groans, swirling our tongues together and forcing my mouth wider in a messy and deep kiss. All the while dominating my lips, his cock pistons in and out of me.
He fucks me like a demon, wrecking me with carnal pleasure and making my toes curl. Just when I think he can’t go any harder, he angles his hips and drives into my pussy viciously, knocking the wind out of my lungs.
I wrench my lips away, crying, “Oh god! Fuck!”
“Is my cock too much for my little slut?”
“Y-yes.”
“Then why is it drenching my fat dick?” Lapping at my tears raining down my cheek, he drawls huskily, “Listen to the sucking noises your horny pussy is making, Iris. It can’t get enough of me. It’s begging to be bred with my cum. Isn’t that what you desire?”
“I do,” I moan, squeezing his length with my walls. “I wanna make you a daddy.”
Dropping my leg, he flips me flat onto my stomach. Pushing my thighs apart with his knees, he shunts his hips upward, stilling himself deep in my womb.
I buck vainly, going nowhere.
Pinning me to the bed with the weight of his huge torso and pulsing girth, he cages me with his arms, and rasps, “I’ll be a dad to our kids, rainbow, ’cause Daddy is for good girls… like you.”
His filthy words make my clit throb.
I shiver as they repeat over and over in my head.
Kian rolls his hips, grinding my clit into the mattress. Kissing along my shoulder, he coaxes, “Am I gonna be your daddy, Iris?”
“I… I…” I trail off, heat traveling to my cheeks.
“Yeah, I think I’m going to be.” Backing out halfway, he thrusts hard, pushing me up the sheets. Sliding his arms underneath my front, he curls them around my shoulders, locking me in. “Beg for my cock.”
“Please fuck me…”
“Say it.”
“ Daddy .”
I’m unprepared for the intensity when he loses control and hammers into me with force. “You were made for me, baby. Squeeze Daddy’s dick while I fuck this cunt good.”
Thrust.
Thrust.
Thrust.
“Yes, yes!” I cry out, pleasure rolling down my spine in luscious waves. Every time he bottoms out, his cockhead hits the spot that makes me see stars. “Oh, Kian! Right there… don’t stop.”
Slam.
Slam.
Slam.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he growls. “Don’t want to stop. You have me deranged with the need to breed you.”
My walls flutter at the promise. “Breed me, love. Fuck me all night if you have to. I don’t care. Do whatever you want.”
“Once I fill you up, you’re going to keep my cum inside you until I fuck you in the morning. Understood?”
“Yeah,” I whimper, an all-consuming tide rising in my lower stomach. “I will.”
“My baby wants to come,” he heaves, roaming his arm lower to curl around my waist. “My pussy’s ready to milk me dry, isn’t it?”
“Please. Come with me.”
The warmth from his chest vanishes a second before he yanks me upright. Kneeling behind me, he presses my back flush against his front. Our slick bodies collide tightly. Grasping the front of my throat, he commands, “Grab the headboard.”
Desperately hanging close to the edge, I rush to obey.
As soon as my fingers curl around the wood, his thumb presses down on my clit while his hips go for broke, jackhammering his cock into me hard and ruthlessly. I’m attacked, one sensation after another, losing my absolute mind.
“Come all over me, little siren.” Cutting off my airway, his other palm spanks my pussy. “Now!”
“Kian!” I yell his name, my walls spasming as I fall over the precipice. The orgasm spreads euphoria through my insides. “Kian!”
His teeth locking down on my pounding pulse, his palms now molding to my tits, he hugs my limp and satiated body to his and uses my cunt to chase his own orgasm. Thrusting into me from below over and over, his cock buries to the hilt after one final plunge and swells impossibly big.
“Mine to breed,” he roars, releasing his white ropey cum deep inside my walls in thick spurts. “Milk every drop.”
“Mhmm,” I moan, feeling his hot seed.
He pants against my neck as I drop my head, leaning it against my chest. My own breathing is as harsh as his. I can’t get my heart rate to slow down. It’s like he fucked my soul right out of me.
“You can let go of the headboard, baby.”
Shit. I unfurl my fingers. My arms drop like jelly to his thighs. Kian massages them one by one, while aftershocks rock my frame.
I squirm and writhe as he keeps his half-hard dick inside me. A whimpering noise escapes as soreness begins to take effect.
“I know, Rainbow. I know,” he hums soothingly in my ear. “You’ll get used to it.”
Oh Lord!
The domineering and confident way he says it shouldn’t be so hot. Like it’s a foregone conclusion. I truly feel like my body isn’t mine, but his.
Kissing my shoulder, he murmurs, “I’m going to pull out. Hold my cum in.”
I make a sound of obedience.
Gently, he withdraws his length while lifting me off his lap. I tighten my pussy as he slips out and can’t hold back the low wince. Turning me around, I’m tugged back against his front. My nipples rub over the small hairs on his pecs teasingly.
I clutch his biceps, biting his shoulder as he pushes his cock back inside.
Rubbing my back, he lays us on the bed. I throw my leg over his thigh to get comfortable, snuggling into his warmth. His shaft slides in another inch. I love the connection.
Does every couple do this?
Is it normal to crave someone this much?
“Will you need me again, Kian?” I murmur.
“Not till morning.” Placing a kiss on my head, his palm traces down to my ass and brings me closer. “I don’t want my cum slipping out during the night.”
“Oh.”
“Do you like me inside you like this?”
“I do,” I shyly answer.
He exhales. “Good girl.”
Neither of us falls asleep while our hands roam over each other, wherever they can reach. Tilting my head, I lick his throat and kiss his Adam’s apple, loving the taste of his skin. His square jaw dips to claim my lips in a soft kiss.
“Kian?”
“Yeah, baby?”
“So, was that fucking? If you tell me that it wasn’t, we’ll need to have a serious talk.”
His chest vibrates as he chuckles low. “Yeah, you had your first fuck.”
“But not the last.”
“No way,” he drawls, his tone a sexy timbre.
My body goes lax as I rest my cheek against his chest and close my eyes.
“And, Rainbow?”
“Hmm?”
“Don’t let me find those pills.” I still. Of course he knew I was lying. “Or I will make them disappear for good.”
I say nothing, while my mind goes… It wouldn’t be so bad if he does .