Page 44 of Blood Lust
“You’re so beautiful,” I murmured as I appreciated her curves. It wasn’t only her body, though. She was quite literally my perfect woman. Her lush form might’ve been what initially drew me to her, but her mind was what captivated me.
A soft smile curved her lips, and she held my gaze as she lowered herself to her knees.
“Lia, you don’t have to—” I started, but she shook her head.
“I know I don’t have to—I want to. No, I need to,” she explained as she used her slender fingers to drop my pants. Then she hooked her fingertips into the waistband of my boxer briefs and dragged them down, freely my straining cock. “I want to help you. Instead of you using the room.”
I groaned as she licked her lips when my dick bobbed in front of her face, and then she wrapped her hand around my shaft. Using a firm grip, she stroked it before she brought her lips closer and painted them with my precum.
“Jesus fucking Christ, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” I groaned as I threaded my fingers into her dark chocolate hair. When she opened and took me into her hot mouth, my eyes rolled, and I lost the ability to think. All I could do was feel, and it was just what I needed.
Except when I was about to shoot my load down her pretty little throat, I jerked her off, causing her to gasp in surprise. “I want to come in your tight goddamn pussy,” I told her, my words nothing but a raspy growl. “Turn around. Bend over the bed.”
She did as I said, and I teased my fingers along her slit, watching how her fingers clawed at the comforter until it was bunched in her fists.
“Fuck, you’re so wet. I didn’t ask before because we got carried away, and for that I’m sorry. But I want to feel you bare. I need the heated, slick walls of your pussy sucking my cock in with each thrust, and I want to fill your tight little cunt with my cum. Can I do that? Tell me no if you don’t want me to do that.”
Her dark hair fell over one eye as she lifted herself onto her elbows and looked over her shoulder at me. Her lips parted, and there was nothing but hunger in her hazel eyes.
“Lia, tell me no,” I begged as I removed my clothing and weapons.
She remained silent, and I wanted to weep in relief.
I squeezed the base of my cock and swirled it in her slick hole. My gaze darted up to the tight puckered star that I wanted too, but I kept my mouth shut about it because I wasn’t in the mood to be gentle, and I couldn’t do that to her. I fed the end in and withdrew it several times, until I went to put it in again and she drove her hips back, impaling herself on half my cock.
“Fuck!” I moaned at how hot and tight she was, squeezing me. Taking my time, I worked my entire length all the way in until I thought my eyes were gonna cross. It took me a few deep breaths to get a grip.
“Use me,” she demanded, and the last thread of my control snapped.
Teeth bared, I gripped her luscious ass cheeks in my hands and plunged in. “So fucking good.”
Then I did it again.
And again.
I slammed into her, practically drowning in the sounds of her wet pussy and our skin connecting. It almost quieted the screams I’d been subjected to earlier, so I kept going. Losing myself in her warm and willing body might be my new favorite place.
“Harder,” she demanded.
A low growl rumbled from the depths of my soul, and I set the beast free. I fucked her hard, watching her tight cunt taking everything I gave. The sheen of her pussy coated my cock, and I stared at it as I became a savage. My hand made contact with the round globe of one ass cheek, and the bright pink of my handprint overrode the red that had colored my vision since leaving that warehouse in Iowa.
I had no idea how long I was lost in her. She had turned me into an insatiable beast that was unique only to when I was with her. My lust for her knew no bounds, and that scared the ever-loving shit out of me. It rivaled my lust for blood when I’d been wronged.
It was dangerous.
To me and to her.
Yet I couldn’t stop it.
“Yes!” she cried out, and I did it again before I moved to the other side. Then she practically sobbed when I reached around and circled her clit. “Oh my God, yessss!”
“Fucking come. Get there,” I gritted out as my thighs trembled and my spine tensed. Increasing the pressure on her swollen little bundle of nerves, I reveled in her gasps and sobs of pleasure. The second her pussy clamped down on me and her walls clenched, I drove in deep and hard. My balls drew up, and I came so hard, my stomach cramped, and my chest fell to her back.
Face pressed to her back and arms holding her tight, I tried my damnedest to stay afloat in the tsunami of ecstasy that was pulling me under in great throbbing waves. I lost the battle, and the world shattered around me. Nothing mattered except the bliss that enveloped us.
As sparks of light flashed in the blackness, I held her.
When the overwhelming sensations began to ebb, I climbed onto the bed, bringing her with me and not giving a single fuck that we probably leaked all over the designer comforter. We both lay there wrapped in a sweaty tangle of limbs and tried to catch our breath.