Page 37 of Consumed By Fire

I grin up at her. I watch her pupils blow up. She wants me badly. I fucking love how turned on she is. I love that she’s still pissy with me despite her attraction to me. Still trying to get the upper hand.

“I haven’t been with a female for a long time, Red. I can’t guarantee how long I’ll last once I’m in your wet pussy. In fact, I know it won’t be long. Not long at all. I need to make you come first. Then I’ll give my all to try for a second orgasm. No promises. If you think it’s going to be a quick fuck, you’re wrong. I want you to hate me once we’re done because you can’t forget how good it felt to have me inside you…how amazing it felt to come on your enemy’s cock. I want you to miss me and to miss this.” I palm my dick.

“That’s doubtful at best, Draiger, especially since you just told me you won’t last. You don’t have to worry about me.” She laughs. It’s husky and so fucking sexy. “I won’t last, either. I told you that since becoming pregnant, it doesn’t take much.”

“You’ve been touching yourself, little Red?”

“What do you think?” she says. “I’d go insane otherwise.”

“If you can come so easily, then twice should be easy for you. Be a good little Red and open your legs for me. Let me fuck you with my mouth before I fuck you good and proper. I told you I wanted to taste you, and I meant it.”

For a moment, I think she’s going to refuse. That she’ll make me beg, and I’m not too proud to do it, either. I’m salivating for her. Then she does as I ask, and her beautiful blushing folds open up to me as she parts her lush thighs.

I almost groan at the sight of her dripping pussy.

I inhale deeply, making a soft growling noise. It’s need. “That’s it,” I tell her as I lean in. “You smell so fucking sweet.” I lick her, starting at her opening and ending on her little nub.

One little lick and my balls pull tight.

Trinity leans her ass up against the wall behind her and opens wider, making this choked noise that almost has me coming.

She puts one hand on the top of my head. “Make me come, Draiger.”

“Oh, I intend to.” I lick and suck at her sweet pussy. I relish the taste of her, like honey mixed with salty musk. I hold her thighs apart and look up at her while I go to town. Her head is thrown back. Her lips are parted. She’s sucking in air like she’s dying. Every inch of her is ripe and lush. So damned sexy.

I push a finger inside her. Fuck but she’s tight. Tighter than I expected but so damned wet that I know we’ll be fine. She’ll take me…all of me. For a moment, I’m tempted to turn her around and to slam into her heat, but I don’t. This has to be about her first.

Trinity is groaning with every thrust of my finger. Every lick and suck of my mouth. Her hips undulating to meet my tongue. Her moans fill the space, so I keep licking and fingering her, wanting to feel her come apart under my touch.

I add a second finger, sucking on her clit, and she lets out a soft moan. Her eyes widen, and her body jerks against me. Her pussy spasms around my fingers. Her back arches and she lets out a loud, uninhibited cry, shuddering against me.

I hold her there. I keep going until she finally slumps back, breathing like she just ran a marathon. Her chest heaves. I want to fuck her tits, her mouth, her ass. I want to cover her in my seed. I want to dominate and bite… To put her on her knees and make her beg for me.

It scares me a little.

This isn’t like me. Not at all. It’s been too long. That’s all this is.

I stand, towering over her. Then I turn her around so that her front is against the limestone wall of the caves. She splays her hands on the rock.

I use my knee to nudge her legs open.

“You ready for my cock, little Red?”

Trinity

I should say no. The word is on the tip of my tongue. I had my pleasure. I should tell him I’m done. I know he would stop. He wouldn’t even try to talk me out of it.

Apparently, I’m weak because I can’t do it.

I can’t!

I want him inside me. I need it. I want to be filled up…all the way up to the brim. I want him to take his pleasure from me. So far, he’s given me two glorious orgasms. I want him to unravel and lose control, and I want to be the reason he does.

“Are you ready to be fucked?” he whispers, giving me gooseflesh all over my body.

My breath hitches, and my eyes widen. I want to arch against him like a cat in heat. I want to moan at the thought of his big hands on me.

“Yes,” I whisper back. My clit is tingling, begging to be touched all over again.