Chapter Four #3
Before I know it my knees are hitting the hardwood beneath me, my gaze planted firmly on the floor.
I hear his zipper, watch his pants hit the floor and hesitantly my gaze works its way up his legs, the sight above me is devastating.
Tattoos swirling from his ankle up, intricate designs that tells me all I need to know about this man.
Darkness, anger, rage all in such a deadly, beautiful package.
My gaze lands on it, and my mouth dries instantly.
I have seen my fair share of naked men but the sight lingering in front of me is enough to make me want to run for the hills, solid steel encased in silk, looming and unnaturally large, as my gaze works its way down the length of him, his cock juts upwards in response, pre-cum already leaking from the head.
“Open your mouth.” His voice caresses me, a sort of desperation in his voice begins to undo me, before I can react, to submit his hand is in my hair, forcing my head back with a brute force that makes my head spin.
“Open.” He growls, my mouth opening with a wet pop as my tongue darts out to moisturize my dry lips, he pushes the tip past my lips and before I can taste him, forcefully he shoves it to the back of my throat.
My eyes water at the lack of space left in my throat as he thrusts out and back in with bruising force, can’t breathe… can’t think…
I try to run my tongue along him but the fullness in my mouth makes it impossible to do anything but let him move, to let him take from me as much as he needs.
The sounds coming from him turn me into a dripping mess, my panties surely ruined.
Suddenly, he withdraws from my mouth, his hand wrapping around the base of his shaft and pumping violently, his hand tightening in my hair as a feral sound rips from his chest, hot ribbons of cum painting my face, my lips, my chest, dripping onto the floor below me.
His grip in my hair makes me frozen in place as he continues stroking himself, the remnants of his climax rolling down the head of his cock as he stares down at me.
He reaches down and swipes some of his release onto his finger, pushing it into my mouth, I try my best not to groan at the taste of him, my lips closing around his finger as my tongue cleans up the mess he made.
Fucking exquisite.
Kade
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The way she’s looking up at me right now is undoing, lethal, dangerous. The feeling of her soft tongue tasting me on my finger sends a current through my body, my eyes blazing as I gaze down at her.
“You did so good Bunny.” I praise her, withdrawing my finger from her mouth.
Her eyes light up at the praise, although she hides it, I smirk as I reach behind her and grab some tissues, kneeling in front of her to clean her up.
I take a few and slowly wipe her face, her chest, and the puddle that has formed beneath her.
Her eyes stick to mine, unable to look away for even a moment, silence hangs in the air.
“That can’t happen again.” Her voice is quiet, unsteady.
Can’t happen again.
I loose a laugh, a quiet chuckle that tells her the thing she has been dreading to hear.
“There is no one on this earth that will keep me from you, you are mine.” I growl at her, pulling her to me, her body still tenses.
Time to show her exactly what it is she’s been missing.
I pick her up into my arms and carry her across the room, placing her gently onto the couch, I drop to my knees in front of her, wrenching the useless clothing from her legs, a tear springs to me eye as I’m hit with a beautiful sight, my eyes dance across her glistening cunt
“Filthy girl…” I mutter as I spread her thighs, looking up from beneath her with hooded eyes, I lean in and plant a soft kiss on the inside of her thigh, her entire body tenses as my lips make contact, her pulse thundering so loudly I can hear it.
I take my index finger and run it through her soaked folds, pressing against her sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex, her entire body shudders as I make contact.
I look up at her and wink before grabbing her hips and pulling them to the edge of the couch, her legs flailing slightly as she struggles to retain her balance.
I grab her ankles and place her calves on my shoulders as I lower my head, my tongue flicks out at her clit, slow, tentative, asking for permission before I take what I want from her.
She nods, almost imperceptibly but it’s there and I dive in, feasting on her delicious cunt like I haven’t eaten in a lifetime.
My tongue laps at her viciously, thrusting inside her as I work her clit with my fingers, the whimpers and soft moans slipping free from her lips as the last ounce of fight she had slips away.
Her entire body begins to quake, her legs shivering uncontrollably, her greedy little cunt swallowing my fingers as a wave of release washes over her, I look up as I watch her come undone, eyes screwed shit, back arched as her delicious release coats my tongue, my chin, I loose a deep groan as I taste her.
She doesn’t know it yet, but the obsession wont stop here, the need for her, to taste her, to claim her only burns stronger after, Bunny… you are mine.