Prologue #3
“Tighter. Give it a firm squeeze.” He demands as I feel his hips thrust as he teases the outside of my slit.
I grip him more firmly. “Do you think my cock will fit into your pretty little pussy, Arianna?” He pushes against my hold and the head pushes past my entrance, just the tip, resting in my heat.
I glance away, unable to look him in the eye when I whisper, “You can make it fit, right?”
Grabbing my chin, he forces my gaze back to him. His eyes are a blaze of fire. “Yes.”
No hesitation. Just absolute certainty.
“So then... take me. I wanna be yours, Brodie. It’s all I have ever wanted…” Just the thought of finally belonging to him makes me a little dizzy.
“You’re going to bleed on my cock so prettily.” Brodie slowly pushes past my entrance. I tense up immediately, the pressure overwhelming.
“Relax, Ari. Christ, you’re so tight.”
I’m trying.
“Spread a little bit more for me…fucking hell, the way your cunt is suffocating my cock...”
Each buck of Brodie’s hips pushes him deeper. My pussy soaks him the closer he gets to my barrier.
Brodie is inside of me.
His eyes take on a feral gleam. “When I break you apart—and I will—make sure to scream my name. I love hearing you scream.” The head bumps against my barrier. “Make sure everyone knows it’s my cock ruining you.”
Driving forward hard, he fills me to the hilt. Claiming something that no one else will ever be able to. Taking a part of me I kept just for him.
“Brodie!”
“Yes, hell, just like that.” A possessive snarl leaves his lips.
Brodie’s hands grab the narrow curve of my waist as he removes the space between us. I feel his need for me in his desperation to have me closer, and when his mouth claims mine again, I still taste my lust on his tongue.
“Ari, baby,” he says against my lips, ”I need to move.”
His hips give a brief jerk as I squeeze my inner muscles against his hardness. “Do it. I dare you.” I don’t miss the smirk on his face at my comment.
When he starts to move, I cling to him with everything I have. My fingernails dig into his skin, and I leave scratches across his chest. If I am going to bleed for him, he for damn sure is going to bleed for me too. Both of us marked and owned. Leaving evidence that this was real. Is real.
When tomorrow comes, there will be visual evidence that he belongs to me just as much as I belong to him. I can finally call Brodie Araneae mine.
I hear him curse as he speeds up, rutting against me even harder. He bites down on my neck for more leverage, anchoring his body to mine.
The sensations become too much. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, Brodie, I’m coming!”
Biting my lip, I clamp down on his dick, hard, trying to hold him inside of me as I shatter beneath him. Coming completely apart, just sensation, bliss, and more satisfaction than I could ever imagine. I close my eyes to chase the orgasm for as long as possible as he releases inside of me.
Take that, dumpster girl.
brODIE
I’m still inside her wet cunt when I pull my gun.
“Tsk, tsk, brother dearest. What would Ari say if she knew you pulled your gun on me…again?” Aiden says in a barely there whisper as he steps beside the bed.
“Shut the fuck up, Aiden. Why are you here?” I want to yell, but Ari is resting peacefully on my chest, so I don’t have a choice. Or the upper hand, which Aiden is clearly taking advantage of.
“I see you finally bedded her,” he remarks, the sarcasm dripping off him.
I run my fingers through her soft brown hair before responding, “You knew I would. Come to watch me…again?”
Aiden goes still. Clearly, not knowing that I am aware of his extracurricular activities.
“Or did you come to watch her? Did you like watching me take her virginity? What did you like the most…hmm…watching me pound into her lithe little body? I made sure she screamed my name extra loud for you. I know how much you want it to be your name spilling from her lips...or mine.”
Aiden seethes, “You don’t know a damn thing.”
“I still have some of her blood on me. You can lick it off my cock later if you’re a good boy.” To emphasize my point, I swipe my fingers through our combined release that is currently dripping down my cock and bring it up to my mouth. Her blood and our combined cum, the most erotic taste.
Aiden’s eyes heat at the suggestion before anger takes its place, but he doesn’t take the bait. Always in control. I want to rip that control out of him. Someday. One thing at a time.
“I came in here to tell you father wants to see you.”
I sigh and rest my head back against the headboard. “Nothing new there. Inform him I will be down in a little while. My dick is occupied. If anyone should understand that, it’s him.”
Aiden eyes me carefully before responding, “He won’t like that.”
“And I couldn’t care less what Anthony likes.
Now leave. It’s time I wake up my virgin queen for round two.
I’ll make sure you can hear her screams from your room this time so you don’t have to stand in the dark corner to get yourself off.
” Scoffing, I lay my gun down and press my lips to Ari’s head.
A soft moan escapes her lips as she tries to bury herself into me.
When I hear the door click shut, I finally relax again and eye my girl.
Things are finally going according to plan.
Moving down Ari’s body, I roll her onto her back and rest myself between her legs. Christ, her cunt is beautiful. Even more so decorated with her virgin blood. I deprived myself of her for too long.
Licking into her pussy, I taste us. Never again. Never again would I go without this taste. Without her.
“Brodie…” she moans my name like a goddamn prayer. Sacred. Devout. Her pussy already weeping, begging me to come back.
Yeah, she’s never getting away from me now.