Page 14 of Shadows of Rage
“Thank you for being you. You never fail to reassure me whenever I need it.”
Kissing her head and hugging her back, we stand like that for a few minutes before I turn her to face away from me and grab the shampoo. I lather it into her hair and she leans into my touch. She turns to rinse it out before grabbing the bottle and repeating the same process on me. I get out of the shower before Dani, starting the bath and adding bubbles. By the time she is done rinsing off in the shower and has gotten out, the tub is full. She quickly steps in, submerging herself in the warm water. She looks over and gives me a sinfully sweet smile.
“Come join me, B.”
Tingles move through my body at her words. As I walk over, she adjusts herself so there is room behind her. Once I'm in, she leans back against my chest and closes her eyes. I don't want to ruin her peace so I wrap my arms around her, pulling her close. Not even a full minute goes by before she's grabbing my hand and placing it on her sweet little pussy. I have an internal battle with myself about whether she wants me to actually use my hand or if it was just a comfort thing. With the horny vixen she is, I mentally slap myself for even second guessing myself.
“Spread your legs for me, baby.”
Her legs fall open and she readjusts to get comfortable. Swiping my finger up and down her slit, she lets out a quiet whimper. She’s sore and I don't want to add to the pain so Itake things slow and keep it gentle. Swirling two fingers on the bundle of nerves that gets her going most, a moan falls from her lips. I stick a finger inside her and use the base of my palm to keep pressure on her clit. She gasps and it encourages me to keep going. Slowly, I pump my fingers in and out, when an idea pops into my head.
“We’re going to try something, Little Rage. Hold your breath and don’t come up until you cum. If it gets to be too much, squeeze my hand.”
She turns to look at me with confusion written all over her face. “What? But what if it takes too long?”
Smirking, I gently push her shoulder down until she gives in and her head is submerged. I fully believe in my ability to make her cum quickly. My adrenaline pumps through me as I start to pick up the pace, pumping my fingers in and out quickly. Reaching down with my other hand, I use one to focus on her clit while the other continues the in and out motion. She’s only been under for a few seconds but I don't want to push my luck so I add more pressure on her clit. Her thighs start to quake and I know she’ll reach the peak any second. Finally, I feel her body shake then relax and I know she came. I quickly pull her up and she pops up, gasping for air. It takes a couple of seconds before she’s able to speak again.
“Jesus Christ I don't think I've ever cum that hard. If that’s what we’re doing, then I want to try something more extreme.”
There’s a sinful look in her eyes and I know I need to kick it up a notch. Standing abruptly, I shock her as I step out of the tub. I hand her a towel.
“Get out. Now.”
I can see the confusion on her face at how stern I’m being with her but I’m turned on beyond belief and if she wants it rough, I'll give it to her rough. She gets out of the tub cautiously and eyes me. I grab her hand and walk her into the bedroom,pushing her on the bed. Reaching over towards the nightstand, I open the drawer and pull out the knife that I keep for safety reasons. Her eyes widen slightly with fear but I can also see the arousal.
“What are you going to do? Stab me?”
Smirking at her, I stare into her eyes. “Do you want me to?”
She lets out a quiet gasp. “No. Not again. That fucking hurt.”
“I have other ideas anyway. Lay down.” Slowly, she lays back on the bed, keeping her eyes on me. I approach her, never breaking eye contact. “Do you trust me, Little Rage?”
“Yes.” She’s breathless and starting to pant.
I know she’s getting turned on just by the change in her breathing. Spitting on the knife handle, I slowly pump it in and out of her. I can feel the blade slicing into my hand and it makes the experience all that much better. She’s getting lost in the feeling and moaning loudly. The sting of the blade slicing my hand encourages me to move faster until she’s close to cumming again. I remove the handle and replace it with my fingers. While she’s distracted, I flip the knife in my hand so I’m holding the handle. Parting her legs more, I lightly start carving “Little Rage” into the inside of her thigh. The pain doesn't register at first but once she feels the pain, she screams in shock. The handle is slippery from my own blood. I remove the point from her skin and lick the blood trickling out.
She moans again before rasping out, “keep going.”
Aw shit, say less baby. I continue marking her skin until the words are complete, licking the blood as I go. I have never done something like this. She brings out the darkest parts of me but in the best way.
“Fuck!” She moans out the word while trying to cover the pain she's feeling.
Once I finish my masterpiece, I latch my mouth onto her skin, sucking the blood. It's exquisite. She moans as I suck andturn the knife again to insert the handle into her, slicing my hand even more. It's only right that I let her cum after marking her beautiful skin.
Listening to her moan, despite the pain I've caused her, turns me on to no end. Pulling the handle out, I quickly replace it with my tongue. The mixture of her arousal and blood on my tongue is the most amazing thing I’ve ever tasted. I hadn’t even realized that I had been touching her body until I see the bloody handprints all over her. The fire inside me ignites and I bite down on her clit, making sure it's hard enough to feel but gentle enough not to cause any damage. With the bite and one more lick, she squirts all over my face and the bed.
She’s panting and shaking as I continue using my fingers to help her ride out her orgasm. Couldn’t have asked for a better night.
CHAPTER 10
Carter
Six months with Lei and I’m still shocked she puts up with me. She’s perfect in every way. Her long blonde curls and perfectly unmarked skin mixed with her sunny brown eyes makes for the most beautiful human. Her bubbly personality is intoxicating. She’s smart, funny, sarcastic, and the way she gets overly excited about things she enjoys makes my heart swell. I’ve never felt this way for anyone and I couldn’t imagine doing life without her.
“What are you staring at, Sweet Boy?”
Her voice pulls me out of the trance I was in. Seeing her gorgeous face and knowing she’s here with me makes every day better. Her honey brown eyes stare back at me and I notice the sun starting to set over the water behind her. We had come out to the lake a week after our day with Dani and B because she wanted to sit and read her little romance book with the peace of nature.