Page 29 of Blade

She scrambled back until she was at the pillows. Propped on her elbows, she stared with hunger in that stormy gray gaze.

“You sure you want this?” If I started, I knew I wouldn’t stop.

It was almost comical how fast she nodded.

I let out the breath I didn’t realize I was holding. Because it had been a fear of mine that she would be triggered by sex. While sex wasn’t everything, I still wanted nothing more than to utterly possess her. Own every inch of her. I wanted her little sighs and moans as I fucked her. I wanted to hear the crack of my hand meeting her ass. I wanted her to lose control and scream my name when she came.

“Take off your shirt and lose the bra.”

She did as instructed.

In record time, I was undressed and crawling up between her spread thighs. I couldn’t help but pause to lick through her glistening pussy on my way up her body. I reveled in the littlegasp she made. With the tip of my nose, I moved up along the thin strip of golden curls, circled her belly button, and arrived between her glorious tits.

They were beautiful. Not too big, not too small—simply perfect. Rosy pink nipples peaked, puckering the slightly paler areola. I traced the edge with my tongue before flicking the tip and pulling the whole thing into my mouth.

She whimpered and I glanced up at her. Head thrown back, she clutched the bedding. When I nipped it with my teeth, she grabbed my hair. Then she quickly let go.

“Don’t let go. You won’t hurt me. Pull my hair. Leave your mark on my back when you scratch me. Bite my flesh.” Her gray eyes found mine and darkened like the clouds before the rain. Like a man starving, I sucked hard. When she moaned my cock got impossibly harder and I pressed it into the mattress for temporary relief.

“Fuck me, Blade. Please.” Her voice was husky with need, and I almost came like a teenager. To fight it off, I squeezed my eyes shut, dropped my forehead to her breastbone, and tried to control my breathing.

When I believed I had myself under control, I lifted my head. I pulled her other nipple into my mouth. “Blade,” she whispered like my name was a prayer.

I dragged myself up further until the end of my cock prodded at the slick opening of her pussy. Yeah, I knew she wanted me to fill her, but I wanted to tease her—drive her crazy until she couldn’t take it anymore. So, I slid in and out with shallow strokes.

It startled me when her nails suddenly dug into my ass as she lifted her hips, bringing me further into her tight, wet core. She was so snug; it was as if she was made to sheath me and only me.

Need became desperation as I drove deep within her and we both bit and clawed our way to heaven. “You’re such a good girl, Eliska,” I praised as she whimpered and whined.

I loved every second of it.

When her breathing grew more ragged and those sweet little sounds rolled off her tongue like honey, I moved faster. Her clit was grinding against me as I shifted my weight to one elbow, reached down, lifted one leg up to rest on my forearm, and grabbed a handful of her ass.

In that position, I pulled her closer to me, giving me the perfect angle to go deeper.

“Oh God! Yes! Like that. Harder,” she encouraged, and I complied until her teeth sunk into my shoulder and she screamed around the mouthful of muscle. Her cunt grew tighter, and I sucked a sharp breath in between clenched teeth. A few more perfectly aligned thrusts and she exploded. The walls of her pussy pulsed almost violently, and a warm gush surrounded me and ran down around my balls.

“Fuck yeah. Did you just squirt all over my cock?”

Her cheeks went a soft pink, and she closed her eyes. “I’m sorry,” she burst out.

“Sorry? For what? That was fucking awesome. Never be sorry for that. Now turn over. On your hands and knees,” I demanded as I pulled out.

When she moved too slow, I flipped her over myself and she gave a startled squeal. Grabbing her hips, I jerked them up, presenting her swollen, pink pussy to me.

“Fuck, that’s beautiful,” I murmured as I slid a thumb in and out of the dripping wet opening. When it was soaked, I lined up and drove in deep.

“Oh fuck!” she cried out and I felt her body instinctively try to pull away, but I held on tight and began driving hard into her slippery, tight core.

“You like me fucking you hard?”

“Yes!”

Using my still wet thumb, I circled the tight ring of her ass. She tried to tense up and I smacked her ass cheek. “Let me in.”

She made a squeaky little cry, but she relaxed enough for the tip of my thumb to get inside. “That’s my good girl,” I crooned as I stroked in time with the thrusts of my cock.

Her pussy tightened and her fingers clawed at the comforter. “Oh yeah, baby girl. Squeeze my cock with that pussy.”