Chapter 14 #2
When she undulated her hips in time with him, he knew that she’d gotten used to his size. Ravage released one of her hips and rubbed her clit. He wanted her to come at least a couple of times before he did.
“Ravage, can I take the blindfold off?” she asked on a moan.
“No. Leave it on, Kaere.” He was enjoying the fact that her sense of touch was heightened. That everything he was giving her, she was feeling tenfold.
“Please,” she started, cutting off on a moan as he pulled her to meet his thrust. “I want to watch you fuck me, Daddy.”
Fuck if Ravage didn’t almost cum right then. If he had enjoyed the way she called him Ravage when they were being intimate, her calling him Daddy did something primal to him, and he wasn’t even fucking sure why.
Snatching the blindfold off her, he made a mental note to apologize later for the squeak of surprise she let out. His eyes locked with hers, wanting to be staring into them when she followed his upcoming request.
“Say it again,” he demanded.
“I want to...mmm...watch you fuck me, Daddy.”
Ravage fucked her faster, his thumb on her clit matching the speed of his hips. Karter’s body gave him all the signs he needed, and her walls clenched around his dick. Her legs shook, and he watched as her stomach dipped.
He lifted her lower half higher, knowing exactly what spot he was aiming to hit. By the way her eyes widened and her hands gripped the comforter, he knew he was abusing it heavily.
“Ravage, Daddy, I...what is...”
He felt her begin to tense, and he pinched her clit. “Let it happen.”
It was as if his words were all she needed, because she arched up, legs convulsing, before his name slipped from her lips.
“Ravage!”
At that moment, he pulled out, causing her to squirt all over both of them.
Her legs continued to shake as he leaned in and licked her release off her hips.
Gripping the base of his dick to keep himself in check.
He hadn’t imagined she’d be a squirter, but he damn sure was going to have her doing it again.
When the shaking in her legs subsided, he ran the tip of his dick up and down her slit before aligning himself again.
“Let’s see if we can make you come just like that for the rest of the night,” he told her with a smirk, snapping his hips and burying himself to the hilt.
Karter moaned at his entrance before biting her lips.
“If you want me to come like that again,” she started, sitting up, her hand coming behind his neck to pull him down.
She kissed him so softly that it contradicted the look in her eyes when they pulled apart and what she said next. “Then make me, Daddy.”
Ravage nipped her lower lip. “Are you sure that’s really what you want, Kaere?”
“Mhm,” she responded, licking his lower lip. “Let’s play.”
Karter knew when she spoke those words that she was giving him permission to some unwritten, unknown question. She knew it would be like releasing an animal from its leash. What she hadn’t known was that it was going to be like releasing a demon.
As her back arched off the bed, her hands went to grab his biceps.
Ravage was fucking her like he’d been away at war and had finally made it back home.
He wasn’t fucking her fast. On the contrary, he was giving her long, slow strokes, and right before he was embedded completely, he would snap his hips to bury himself.
His balls slapping against her as he fucked her hard. Slow and hard.
He made it a point to roll his hips in different directions each time he thrust in, and Karter was getting a different sensation every time. She felt it in every part of her body.
Karter hadn’t realized that her nails were digging into his biceps until Ravage leaned down and nipped her lower lip.
“I’ll take whatever pain you give me, baby,” he spoke against her lips before leaning back up. He gripped her hips, angling her bottom half up and off the bed. Ravage pulled out before slamming back into her. “If you take mine,” he concluded.
“Fuck, Ravage!” Karter damn near screamed. She didn’t know what he’d hit inside of her, but damn did it feel good.
He slammed into her again, and it wasn’t long before he was picking up his pace. He abused that spot. Hitting it over and over again, and Karter felt herself on the verge of another orgasm. This one felt exactly like the last one.
Ravage swirled his hips as he fucked into her, and Karter was sure that she was gripping his biceps hard enough to draw blood. She was convinced, however, that his arms were made of steel because he didn’t seem phased by it at all.
“Baby, I’m going to cum again,” Karter voiced as she felt the fire in the pit of her stomach build.
“Cum for me, Kaere,” Ravage demanded, his voice dropping an octave, and Karter wasn’t sure that was even possible with how deep his voice already was.
She felt her release right there on the precipice. It coiled and tightened in her stomach. Dancing its way through her, and as her orgasm flowed from her, Ravage pulled out in time for it to squirt from her body, hitting him in the abdomen.
Karter threw her head back with a loud gasp that sucked all the air from her lungs. She couldn’t even moan, scream, or anything. Her body simply quivered as the last of her orgasm tapered off.
Ravage leaned in and kissed her softly. His lips barely brushed hers, but she felt it down to her toes, which caused her to gasp yet again.
Her body had never been this sensitive after an orgasm.
She would have chalked it up to not having had one that wasn’t from her own doing in a while and not remembering what they felt like, but she knew that wasn’t the case.
“Breathe, baby,” Ravage whispered against her lips.
Karter got her breathing under control, and she placed her lips against his firmly, kissing him slowly. As they kissed, Ravage pulled her up, repositioning them. She was straddling him as he sat up and leaned against the headboard.
“Ravage, my legs are still shaking. I don’t think I can ride you.”
“You don’t have to, Kaere.”
He lifted her up, and Karter steadied herself with her hands on his shoulders as he lined his dick up.
Slowly, he pulled her down, and Karter threw her head back on a moan.
When she was seated completely, she was glad that he was giving her a moment to readjust. This position differed from their first one, and if she hadn’t known any better, she would have thought that she was feeling him in every crevice of her stomach.
As she adjusted, Karter continued to kiss him slowly, her tongue slipping into his mouth, and she had expected him to take over the kiss, but he didn’t. He allowed her to lead it, and he followed willingly. Was it possible for a person to taste this good?
“Why do you taste so good?” she questioned once she’d pulled away from the kiss.
Ravage licked her lower lip before giving her a wicked smirk. “Because I taste like you,” he responded, and it only took her a moment to realize what he meant.
Karter looked at him from under her lashes as she rocked her hips back and forth. Each time she rocked backward, she clenched her muscles around him, causing Ravage to moan as he gripped her hips. She swirled her hips as she rose, before sinking back down, swirling them in the opposite direction.
She didn’t know what had caused her to do it, but she could tell by the low moan he released that he enjoyed it. The little move wasn’t something she’d ever done before, and she didn’t know what had prompted her to try it, but she was glad she did.
Karter repeated the action a few more times before Ravage nipped at her chin, his hands grabbing her ass.
“Hold on to me, Kaere.”
Karter wrapped her arms around his neck as he placed his arms under her thighs. Ravage lifted her, Ravage pulling her almost completely off his dick before bringing her back down, his hips rising to meet her.
“Shit,” Karter moaned.
He bounced her on his dick, carrying all of her weight, and for some reason, that made her even wetter. There was something about a man that could make you feel weightless and handle you in bed that was a big turn-on, at least to her.
Karter threw her head back, enjoying every minute. He rocked her forward, much in the way that she had been earlier, except he did it as he pulled her down and thrust into her. Ravage hit that spot again, and she felt as if her body were buzzing.
Her pussy clenched around him, and she knew that he’d felt it when his lips went to her ear, and he nipped her earlobe before speaking.
“Cum for me again, baby. Cum all over this dick. I want this bed soaked when we’re finished.”
His words caused heat to engulf her body. The deep timbre of his voice cascaded down her spine at his words, and Karter couldn’t help but moan.
Ravage placed his lips on hers, kissing her slowly. A direct contradiction to the way he was currently thrusting into her. She wasn’t sure if he was fucking her or making love to her, but what she knew was that she enjoyed every minute.
She felt her stomach tighten, and she was sure that this orgasm was going to be more powerful than the other two. She wasn’t sure if it was because of the position or because her body had become more sensitive, but she knew.
“Ravage, I’m about to cum,” she announced against his lips.
“Let go, Kaere. Come all over Daddy.”
As if her body had been waiting for his permission, she felt herself coming again right as he lifted her off his dick.
Karter could physically hear her release as it gushed from her.
A part of her wanted to be embarrassed. Mainly because she’d never cum like this before, and she was getting him extremely wet with her juices.
The other part was her enjoying the new sensations, the overwhelming feeling, and knowing Ravage seemed to enjoy the way he had her cumming.
His reactions and words overpowered that first small part.
“Fuck, baby,” Ravage spoke, pulling his lips, which had stolen the air from her lungs along with her release, from her own. “Do that again for me,” he told her, moving her from his lap and laying her on her stomach.
Karter was still trying to get her breathing under control when she felt Ravage lift her lower half, placing a pillow under her. She felt him run his dick up and down her slit before sliding back in.
“Give me one more just like that, Kaere,” he stated before he pulled out and slammed back into her.
She moaned, her hands going to grip the comforter. He’d started at a steady, hard pace, and she figured he was close to cumming. Ravage was hitting a different spot. This position put them at an entirely different angle.
It had been a while since Karter had sex with anyone.
Well over a year, but she knew it had not felt like this, knew that Ravage was giving and putting her body through pleasure that she’d never experienced before.
She would hazard to say she probably would never feel it again if it wasn’t with him.
She felt a sound slap to her ass and moaned as she moved with him. Throwing it back to meet him as he thrust into her.
His hand came around and rubbed her clit as his thrusts became even faster. He was abusing her G-spot, and she felt her legs shake.
“Daddy, please,” Karter pleaded, and she didn’t even know what she was pleading for.
“What is it, baby? Tell me what you want.”
“I’m coming!” Karter exclaimed, and she felt bad for their neighbors.
Ravage pulled out, and Karter heard her release hitting the pillow. She’d barely finished coming when Ravage slammed back into her, fucking her hard and fast. She couldn’t do anything but let out inaudible gasps.
“Fuck, Kaere,” he groaned, slamming into her and holding himself there. Karter could feel his dick jumping inside her and knew that he was coming.
They stayed like that for a moment before Karter felt him slowly pulling out of her. She felt his weight leave the bed; however, she was too exhausted to look up. She figured that he’d probably gone into the bathroom. Her assumption was proven correct when she heard the water turn on.
It was a few minutes later when he walked out of the bathroom, and Karter turned to look at him. She had to blink a few times to clear her vision. Here he was, having just cum, and his dick was still hard as a rock. As if they hadn’t been having sex for over an hour.
Creed approached the bed, picked her up, and Karter felt as if her limbs were heavy. She didn’t know that having such intense orgasms took so much out of you, but apparently it did. He carried her into the bathroom and sat her on the side of the jacuzzi tub.
“I’m going to call the front desk to leave some fresh bedding by the door, and I’ll be back,” he informed, and Karter knew from the heat she felt rising in her cheeks that she was blushing. “Trust me, baby, I enjoyed every minute of making you cum,” he assured, knowing her all too well.
She nodded at him, and Ravage leaned down and kissed her before exiting the bathroom.
While he was gone, she allowed the tub to continue filling.
The smell of essential oils was in the air.
She wondered if he had put them in there to help with the soreness she knew was going to make itself known in the morning.
Hell, she was sure it was already upon her, but she was still so high from her orgasms, her body still abuzz, that she didn’t feel it.
Creed returned a couple of minutes later, and he helped her down into the tub before climbing in behind her. He reached forward, turning the water off, and once he was situated, Karter leaned back against his chest.
“Thank you, baby.”
“For what?” Creed questioned.
“For making it a night I definitely will remember,” she told him. “When we get out, I’ll help you change the sheets.”
He chuckled, and his hand slipped between her legs, his middle finger immediately brushing over her clit.
“It’s cute that you think we’re done, Kaere.
I’m going to fuck you in this tub. Then I’m going to bend you over that counter and make you watch us through the mirror as I give you back shots.
Once I’m finished with that, I’m going to take you into the living room and fuck you against the balcony door. ”
His words had liquid immediately forming between her legs, and she was sure it could rival the water they were sitting in. She had thought prematurely that they would sleep after they got out of the bathtub.
“We’re not stopping until I’ve fucked you in every place I want to in this room. Understand?”
“Yes, Ravage,” she responded on a breathy moan.
“Good,” he retorted, slipping a finger inside her. “Now...let’s play.”