Chapter 8
EVERLY
Phantom chuckles darkly. “Run, baby. It just makes catching you and devouring more delicious.”
Walking backwards, I move quickly toward the bed, but this place is too damn big when he’s hunting me. I knew better than to tease him, but the way his lip takes mine when he catches up with me is hard to resist.
He sucks my tongue between his lips. I’m in his arms being splayed across his bed in the next room.
“I was always fucking hungry for you, Everly. Always.”
He rises to his knees and slides off the bed. Standing at the foot, he hooks his hands beneath my knees and drags me to the end.
Spread wide for him he makes quick work of flicking on a light and when he does the sharp intake of air does crazy things to my ego.
I know what he sees. The cream spilling from my pussy is unmistakable.
And it’s his complete undoing. The very last barrier between us crumbles and the monster I crave comes out.
“Sweet merciful, God! You are beautiful.” His fingers find the faint stretch marks left on my skin from carrying our child. The pure awe in his eyes leaves me speechless.
“I’ve wanted this every fucking day, baby,” he groans. “I’ve dreamt of putting my hands on you again, and feeling your softness under my body. And look how fucking wet this tight little pussy gets for me.”
A dark hunger flashes in his eyes. “I’m never going a day without saving your beauty again. Ever, my love.”
Phantom is on his knees, wrapping his tongue around my throbbing clit before I can protest.
“Phantom, please. I need you up here.” Fingers rake through the long lengths of his hair. I tug but it only makes him dive deeper and suck my clit harder. Teeth rake over the sensitive bud and I buck into him. Riding his face is the most wonderful, pleasurable experience of my life.
Oh my God.
But I want him. Inside me. Now. “Phantom,” I say more forcefully. I wanted to show him my wicked side again, but all he’s doing is giving me his.
“Quiet, Everly.” His hand snakes up my body and closes over my neck. The tight grip collars my throat and the pressure gives me chills of excitement as much as it does fear of nearly losing this connection between us forever.
“Phantom, please.” Do I want him to release me? Grip tighter. I don’t know. New cravings awake inside me.
With one swift movement, I’m turned over my ass in the air and I forget all about the chaos of the night and the trouble chasing us.
Strong fingers splay my ass cheeks apart as he blows his warm breath over my most intimate of places.
“Phantom.”
Adrenaline spikes through me.
His other hand holds my thighs wide as he takes what he wants from me.
The bristles of hair marring his chin scrape over my inner thighs and the folds of my sex when he goes right back to licking and sucking.
Only this time, instead of collaring my throat he’s gripping my ass.
Using the tip of his thumb he teases the opening of my back entrance as he slowly works my pussy with his other hand.
In unison, he strokes both—one easing in as the other slides out.
“What are you doing to me?” It’s wrong yet so right. Forbidden. Shameful. Yet I want him to do so much more to me.
He chuckles darkly. “Making sure no other soul on this god-forsaken rock has a chance of erasing me from your memory when I’m dead and gone.”
“It was only ever you. Only you. No one else.”
I clamp around his teasing fingers and he growls with appreciation but doesn’t stop the sweet torture of my aching, needy body.
“Push to your knees and let me watch you play with those pretty nipples, baby.” Uncertain and a little shy of pleasuring myself in front of him, I hesitate. I don’t know why. I’ve done it for him before, but this is also a new chance for us. So I’m nervous.
Between my legs, he clamps my clit between two fingers and squeezes.
My knees tremble and I gasp so harshly my throat closes. “Oh, God, Phantom.” I fall face-first into the soft comforter and fight to regain control over my body. The edge of my climax sits just beneath the surface. Another sweet torturous squeeze like that and I’ll be coming all over his fingers.
“God isn’t here, baby. I am. Now do what I said. Play with your nipples. Pinch and tug on those pretty jewels while I play with you here.”
The intrusion of his fingers has me panting, but the way he scissors his other fingers to spread me for him robs me of thought.
“Beautiful.”
“It’s yours, Phantom. I’m yours. All of me. I always have been.”
I’m on my back again and he’s standing between my splayed thighs. Between us his thick glistening cock looks hungry.
As soon as the words leave my lips, I feel the heat in the room shift. The wave of emotions coming off him borders supernova levels.
“I want to feel every inch of my cock enter your sweet pussy. I’m going to spill my seed into you. And then again and again until we are expecting our second baby. And then I'll do it again.”
“Promise?”
“You make me burn in ways no woman should ever leave a man. I carry death and destruction with me everywhere I go. Your father’s enemies hunt us both. And yet, you, my sweet angel, makes me believe in love. Us. And now I hope for something better than what we have now.”
I look on and watch the rippling of his muscles as he poses the swollen head of his cock at my greedy entrance. My folds spread over him. He grips my waist and pushes me forward. My small entrance clamps around the invading crest of his cock.
My breathing increases and my heart pounds so hard it feels like a beating drum inside my chest.
“Phantom!”
His dark eyes look possessed. Those rolling storms behind black lashes drag me into their depths.
“Come for me. I know you want to.”
I nod feverishly. “Yes!”
He grunts, pulling me toward him as he sinks every thick inch of his cock into me.
I scream in pleasure as his shaft suddenly plunges halfway in.
I grip the comforter. My eyes roll back, a feeling of pure heaven and bliss I haven’t felt in years rushes through me.
He holds himself there, both of us hissing and panting in pleasure before suddenly, he plunges the rest of the way inside.
My channel grips him. Heat engulfs me, and my body gives him exactly what he demands.
I come instantly.
His lips sear to mine, and he drinks in my very essence as I ride out my release.
“More. I need you deeper.” I rake my nails across his back and he arches into me, his grunts of pain matching mine.
Sweat rolls down the side of his face and I can tell by the sheer look of torture on his face he’s using every last bit of his strength not to hurt fuck me so hard the entire house wakes.
“Again!” he demands and I know what he’s asking for.
“Phantom, I need you.” My voice is breathless. I arch off the bed and feel him stretch my walls impossibly wider.
He leans forward and takes a nipple piercing between his teeth and lightly tugs. My nerve endings fire off. The sweet, pleasurable torture mixes with the insufferable pain to form an unlikely concoction of ecstasy.
I shudder and reach for my other nipple, giving it a hard tug. Phantom takes that moment to bury deeper inside me and my world catches fire and burns to smoldering ash and embers.
He pushes impossibly deeper, not stopping until he is balls deep inside the murderous kingpin’s daughter. The woman he swears will be the end of him.
But what about me? My life is over as I know it because I’ve chosen the supposed villain of the story.
But in reality, the villain is only considered bad because true evil can only be taken down by someone who holds darkness in his soul.
The difference is, Phantom uses the darkness to do good, even if it’s bad in the eyes of the law.
The sensation of my man's massive, throbbing cock slamming balls-deep inside me after three long years sends me hurtling over the edge again. I cry out into his kiss, hands cradling his face as I shatter endlessly, my pussy clenching and pulsing around him while orgasm after orgasm rips through me.
“It hurts. Fuck, Phantom, it hurts so much. You’re too big. Too big.” My hips roll beneath him. Every time he pulls out, my pussy rushes to meet his next thrust. “Don’t stop, please. Fuck me harder.”
Phantom groans. “Take it. Take that pain and remember the burn of our love, Everly. Wrap those arms around me and show me how much it hurts. Give me what I want.” He rocks his hips and I’m flying into action, doing as he commands.
I gasp as he surges into me. Powerful. Possessive. Demanding.
“Phantom!” Oh, God I think he’s broken me. Nails bite into flesh. I feel the pebbles of blood form beneath my nails. The rippling and contouring muscles.
Phantom growls low, his fingers digging into my ass as he hauls me up mid-orgasm, then slams back inside me.
He hisses with bliss, his fat cock pulsing wildly while he starts bouncing me slow and deep, letting my slick lips glide up and down every thick, perfect inch.
I'm still shattering when I feel that fire surging inside him—and this time, I grind back, fucking him hard.
Fingers tighten in my hair and wrench my head to the side.
Blunt teeth rake over the sensitive flesh of my neck before biting into the tenderness of my earlobe.
Pain shoots through me and my walls struggle to accommodate his large size.
Tension crackles through the atmosphere.
It’s all I can do to breathe through the pain and channel it until the tiny white dots floating in my vision fade.
With his mouth next to my ear he growls, “Mine.”
My lips part, and I am panting heavily. It’s not easy dragging air into my lungs when I’m holding my breath trying to fight the otherworldly amount of adrenaline coursing through me.
Using his other hand, he clamps fingers around my throat as he rises over me and takes full control.
My heart soars.