Chapter 14
Ravage laid Karter in the middle of the bed. His eyes raked over her body. He had undressed her slowly moments before, and now he wanted to take her in. He knew she’d be a breathtaking sight, but he had not expected her to steal his soul along with it. Though he should have.
She shifted slightly under his gaze, and Ravage knew that the intensity of his stare was probably making her nervous, but damn if he couldn’t help himself. He watched as she bit her bottom lip, her hooded eyes staring at him.
“Undress for me,” she requested, and he would not deny her anything. Especially at that moment.
Slowly, he did as she requested. Making a show of taking off every article of clothing. He wasn’t normally one for giving a little striptease, but his woman had asked him to, and Ravage had long ago realized that he would do anything she asked of him. Even if he didn’t realize that he was doing it.
Once he was standing naked before her, Ravage allowed her to get her fill of him. To look him over and take him in. It was the first time that either of them had seen the other completely naked.
Ravage approached the bed; her eyes followed him the entire time.
Reaching into the basket that he’d moved to the bedside table, he pulled a silk scarf from it.
Tying her hands together had briefly crossed his mind, but that was quickly thrown out because he wanted her to be able to touch him as much as she wanted to the first time they were intimate.
Sitting on the bed, he placed the scarf over her eyes. Karter caught on immediately to what he wanted and lifted herself on her elbows so that he could tie it.
When he had it secured and she was lying back down, Ravage sat still for a moment, taking her in again.
He then brought his hand up, ghosting his fingers along her side.
Karter gasped, her body shivering. She hadn’t been expecting that.
Ravage was aware of that fact, and the responsive reaction she’d given him had his dick jumping.
Getting up, he grabbed the body paint and went to the end of the bed.
He spread her legs, and it took everything he had in him not to say fuck the foreplay and get down to the main event.
Though he had gotten her off several times in the past, Ravage had never explicitly looked at her pussy.
Mainly because he’d known he’d be in the situation he was in now, and it would have been damn hard for him to stop himself.
Karter had a gorgeous pussy. Ravage wouldn’t say that he’d fucked an obscene amount of women, but he’d seen his fair share of pussy, and none of them compared to hers.
She was glistening for him. Already wet and ready to take him, and he hadn’t even done anything to her yet.
Though he wasn’t surprised. She had always been extremely responsive when he touched her.
With forced control, Ravage took the top off the edible body paint. The tip of it was a paintbrush, and all he had to do was squeeze it a bit to push the chocolate out after taking the tamper seal off.
He took the paintbrush tip and slowly made a line on both of her inner thighs.
Karter moaned softly. Ravage placed the top back on it, tossing it to the side.
Leaning in, his tongue barely passing over the skin of her thigh, he licked the paint on the left side.
Karter jerked slightly, and he knew that while she might have been expecting it, she was still surprised.
Taking her sight away had heightened her sense of touch, and he planned on enjoying it for a while.
Once he was finished with her left thigh, he moved his ministrations to her right thigh. She let out soft little mewls, and Ravage could only imagine the sounds she would let out when he was actually tasting her, fucking her.
That thought had him finishing up the chocolate paint before turning his attention to her pretty little pussy.
He licked his lips in anticipation of just how sweet she would taste.
Not that he hadn’t tasted her before. Always opting to do so after he’d finished fingering her.
However, he knew that tasting straight from the source was going to be addicting in the best way.
Leaning in, Ravage ran the tip of his tongue lightly over her slit. Karter jerked, and the sound she let out was akin to all the air being knocked out of someone. From that first taste directly from the source, Ravage knew he was hooked.
He swirled his tongue around her clit before sucking it into his mouth. He’d wanted to continue his slow teasing, but the taste of her on his tongue caused him to become impatient.
“Ravage,” she moaned, and it was music to his ears. It wasn’t often she called him that, but he learned it was her go-to when he’d turned her on. When he was pleasuring her.
As he continued to suck on her clit, he slid a finger into her, curling it as he fucked her with it. Karter moved against him, her moans filling the room. Ravage added another finger, wanting to push her over the edge.
He sucked on her clit a bit harder as he looked up at her.
With the blindfold on, he couldn’t see her eyes, but Ravage didn’t need to see them to read the pleasure he knew was there.
She was biting her bottom lip, chest rising and falling, her hands curling into the comforter, and damn, did Ravage want those fingers gripping his hair.
“Touch me, Kaere,” he commanded, releasing her clit, his fingers still working her. “Don’t be shy,” he finished, nipping at her thigh.
Ravage leaned back in, taking her clit back into his mouth. It was only a few seconds later that he felt her fingers lace through his hair. Karter’s hips moved with his ministrations, and he knew she was chasing her first release.
“Don’t stop,” she moaned, fingers tightening in his hair. Ravage was in no way going to stop. It would take an act of a higher power for that to happen.
He fingered her faster, being sure to brush that bundle of nerves each time. He sucked her clit faster, using his teeth to add just the right amount of friction.
“Ravage!” she exclaimed several seconds later, and he pulled his fingers from her, replacing them with his tongue to get every drop of her release. He had no intention of missing anything at all streaming from her Holy Grail.
Once he was sure he’d drunk up every single drop, he kissed his way up her body as he picked the body paint back up. Opening it, he brushed a circle around both of her nipples. Again, she hadn’t been expecting it and jumped.
Ravage took his time licking the chocolate from around her nipple, practicing patience that he was sure, at this moment, was almost completely lost. Once he’d licked it all up, he took that nipple into his mouth, sucking it as he slipped his hand between them and stroked her clit.
Ravage bit her nipple before repeating his actions with the other.
As Karter gyrated against his fingers, he rubbed her clit faster. As her orgasm hit her, Ravage leaned in, kissing her, slipping his tongue into her mouth. She moaned into the kiss as her legs shook with her release.
Pulling away, he got off the bed and went back to the basket.
He grabbed the box of condoms, looking at them.
Something had told him to buy his own condoms, and now he was glad he’d listened to that inner voice.
While the ones Sora bought would fit the average man, Ravage had no desire to have his dick suffocated unless it was by Karter’s pussy.
He went to his suitcase, opening the small compartment on the outside. He pulled out a box, opened it, and took out three of the condoms.
Ravage opened one, rolling it onto his dick, placing the others on the bedside table. He took Karter in again as she fidgeted on the bed. He knew it stemmed from the fact that he hadn’t touched her in a minute, and being sight-deprived might have made the time seem longer than that.
Moving back between her legs, he kissed her as he grabbed the base of his dick and rubbed it up and down her slit, causing her to gasp into his mouth.
“Ravage, I haven’t... It’s been a while since—”
He cut her off with another kiss. “I’ll go slow, but buckle up, Kaere. Because when you adjust, I’m going to knock your hip out of place.”
With that, Ravage began to slowly slide into her.
She gripped him tightly, and it took him a minute before he was seated to the hilt.
He had to pause and take a deep breath. Just like her, it had been a while since he’d last had sex, and Karter’s pussy was holding him in such a death grip, he had to keep himself from cumming right then.
Pulling out, he pushed back in slowly, and her hands came to his biceps.
“Relax, baby,” he told her.
Cumming soon after he slipped into her was not what he wanted to happen. But damn if that wasn’t a possibility. He had plans to fuck her all night, and knowing that it would take him far longer to come once he’d gotten the first one out of the way. He put his pride to the side.
Ravage stroked into her slowly a few more times before snapping his hips with a bit of force.
“Ravage!” Karter exclaimed, her nails digging into his biceps.
He swirled his hips, moaning. “You’re so tight, Kaere,” he stated against her lips. If this was how she felt wrapped around him while he wore a condom, and he felt like he was drowning, he could only imagine how she would feel without it.
Sitting up between her legs, he gripped her hips, pulling out before snapping his hips and pushing back in, pulling her to meet him.
“Fuck!” Karter moaned loudly, and Ravage smirked.
He had not been playing with her that day; he told her she didn’t know how to be quiet either.
It seemed she only got louder with him inside her.
He was happy her parents were down the hall and not right beside them.
Though he felt sorry for whatever neighbor shared the bedroom wall.
They were definitely going to keep them up for several hours.