Page 22 of Wicked Delivery

He licked his lower lip as his other hand circled my breasts in a figure-eight fashion, causing my nipples to harden as my body twitched under his grasp. I hated this. He was making me crave his touch in all the places he was refusing to give it to me. I whimpered in frustration.

“Aw, what’s the matter, baby? Someone not getting their way?” he said as he thrust, barely sliding his tip in and out at a maddeningly slow pace.

Fuck me already! Make me come all around you, Kain, dammit!

I whimpered again as his fingertips pinched one of my nipples and tugged on it.

I arched my back, trying to get some respite from the tug, but all it did was prompt him to pull it harder before letting it go and moving to do the same to the other. This was insane. I knewhe wanted to fuck me, to make me come. So, why was he being stubborn about it?

Just do it!

He removed his hand and pulled the panties out.

“Well, ready to beg for it?” he asked as he shoved his cock slowly inside further.

“N-no! You heard me earlier! I want to come fir—” My words were cut short as he growled and forcefully shoved the them back inside my mouth.

If I thought it was going to be more of this slow, torturous pace, I was dead wrong. He slammed his cock in and out of me with such speed and force that my legs gripped on to his shoulders and my hands pulled his head for stability. Then, his hand slapped my tit hard, making me scream in a mix of pleasure and pain against the gag. My eyes rolled back as his cock’s piercings rubbed against my G-spot.

Fuck, I… I’m gonna… come! Please, please, Kain, make me come like your dirty little slut.

With one more fast plunge inside me, I broke. My cries were loud when he ripped my panties out of my mouth. His lips replaced the hand that had been covering them moments before as I clenched around his cock and came fast. He kept up his unrelenting pace until my legs and arms went lax. Only then did he pull his lips away from mine and slow his thrusting, lowering my legs down to his elbows on either side of him.

“Please, Kain, more. I want more,” I begged.

I’d be damned if I didn’t hold up my end of a deal. And he didn’t need to know that the entire time he had been fucking me, I’d been begging for him to do it all to me in my mind.

“That’s it. You want more? You got it, baby girl.”

His smile grew as he twisted his torso, cock still buried and thrusting inside of my tight pussy. When he turned back, my chest tightened as my heart started pounding so hard that I wassurprised he couldn’t hear it. In his hand was my vibrator wand, and by the looks of it, he knew exactly how to use it on a woman.

Chapter 17

Kain

I was obsessed. Shepulled every ounce of my patience to the edge in all the right ways. She made me want to devour her. To mark her body, to make her mine. I growled at that thought and reached down, wrapping my hand around her throat and squeezing it.

Fuck, she would look so hot in a collar.

Just imagining a choker around there with a chain I could pull tight, a tag with my name hanging from it, I thrust into her to my base, stilling as I stretched her pussy around me. Her whimpers and moans were like my own personal show.

I took the vibrator and pressed the button, turning it on. I smirked as her eyes watched my hand’s movement. Lowering the vibrator to her chest, I traced around a nipple, and when she was good and needy, I barely grazed the vibrator over it. She cried out in pleasure, and my dick twitched.

I thrust, picking up my pace as I gripped her throat once more. Then, I dragged my hand from her throat down to her chest, massaging the tit the vibrator wasn’t buzzing against. I smackedit, feeling it bounce back into my hand as she moaned loudly, filling the living room with her cries.

I couldn’t handle it a minute longer. I brought her vibrator to her clit, and she exploded around me. Her moans came faster as her pussy clenched my cock tightly. I pounded into her, my piercings in the condom rubbing back and forth inside her.

I was at the edge of my orgasm. Fuck, I wished there weren’t a condom. But considering how good it felt to be deep inside her, this might be the one time I would have forgotten to pull out. I groaned and slammed myself deep inside her, and my cock filled the tip of the condom with my warm cum.

And in the next moment, she was coming again. I circled her clit with the vibrator and thrust a couple of more times until I was sure she had the orgasm she deserved as well.

She lay there, panting and blushing, as she stared at me through half-closed lids. I smirked, dropping the still-moving vibrator onto the couch. I pulled my cock out of her and slowly rolled the condom off, tying the end so nothing leaked out onto her furniture.

“Holy crap,” Lexi said finally as she dragged a hand up to my chest and rubbed her fingers lazily back and forth. “That was… amazing.”

I smirked and leaned down to kiss her, tossing the condom onto the coffee table.

“Wanna know something?” I whispered against her lips as I nipped the lower one.