Page 80 of A Bullet Between Us
Knowing how close he had to be to have heard her, I needed to keep her quiet.
I rasped in her ear as I pushed her back onto a tree branch. “Shh. This won’t take long.”
Davina bit her bottom lip. “You sound so confident.”
“Is that a challenge, kroshka?”
Without hesitation, my hand slid down her pants. She let a small gasp escape, but when my fingers dipped inside finding her wet, she moaned loudly.
This definitely wouldn’t take long. Not as her core spasmed with my fingers deeply inside.
With her juices on my fingers, I left her warmth only to coat her center with it. Running my fingers slowly around every inch of her pussy until I was satisfied, I flicked her clit, over and over, letting her whimpers and cries satisfy me for now. But the longer I continued, the louder they became, and I wasn’t even inside her yet.
One of her legs fell as the other stayed hooked on me, and my hand covered her mouth, trapping her vocals. Her bite and noises her throat made were just as good. Davina moved her hips, or at least she tried as I’d caged her against the rough branch. I was driving her desperate, but she was stubborn as she tried holding her release, a game she couldn’t win.
“Come on, baby, I know you want to,” I rasped while her eyes shut. “Give in.” She wouldn’t. “Fucking stubborn, but I always get what I want, and I’ll give your body what you are trying to keep.” And I dipped my fingers inside, pumping, and making her whimper loudly even with my hand pressed over her mouth. Her muscles squeezed my fingers eagerly, and I pressed my palm to her sensitive clit, rubbing with the same movements as my fingers.
“Ilias!” Her muffled scream let my smile spread, and my face fell on the crook of her neck as her legs tensed and her body tremored.
I took a minute to breathe her in. Her faint flower smell was mixed with sex, and dear God, it was breathtaking.
The moment she finished coating my hand with her release and her muscles continued to spaz, I unbuttoned my jeans. I hooked her legs back to my hips, held both of her hands tightly over her head while the other stayed on her mouth, and watched her wild eyes as I pounded deep inside her.
She was going to take it hard and fast for questioning me. But it wasn’t a punishment, not when she was enjoying the way my dick hammered her and the only way to keep her from falling were my thrusts.
I tested taking my hand off her mouth, but her cries were blaring with pleasure. I kissed her deep, taking her swollen lips, devoured them just as my body did.
A slight shift of my hips, and our kiss broke with her moan. She couldn’t be trusted to stay quiet, and the other would come to inspect the sound, so I cupped her mouth shut.
Davina’s head lifted as her eyes looked up to the clear sky while my cock smashed her harder onto the tree. Her teeth ground my palm, and the pain it brought made my balls tighten while her pussy quivered.
My dick pulsed as I felt her walls claim and release her pleasure, and I spilled my cum inside her, not stopping until she milked every drop. Dropping my head to her shoulder, I evened my breathing. She did the same while our bodies remained connected. I took the chance to remove my hand off her lips, and she gasped deeply for air.
Crashing my lips for one more taste, I pulled out of her heat. Her legs fell to the ground. While I tucked myself in and buttoned my pants, I watched as our cum ran down her legs. I could never get tired of staining her skin with my release. Next time, I would cum over her body after claiming her.
Without anything to clean her, I took a step to her spent body and pulled her pants up with a smile, knowing she would walk back to the house with my cum between her legs.
I pinched her chin, held her gaze, and smirked. “Try questioning me again, kroshka.”
She wet her dry lips with her tongue. “It’ll be a must.”
I’d indeed created a monster, awoken a sex daredevil, and she was mine. I was one fucking lucky bastard.
As we made our way back to the house, a tall frame rested near the backdoor entrance. It was too far to tell who it was, but his stance was familiar. The closer we got, Davina’s body tensed, but I could tell it was Arlo.
“I’ll meet you upstairs shortly,” I said, stopping us a few feet away from him.
Davina’s eyes looked over to him, and they hesitated before falling back to mine. “I would wish you good luck, but…”
“It’s not needed.” I winked, and my hand lowered to her back, ushering her ahead of me.
With a quick nod, she walked past Arlo and stepped inside the home. My eyes stayed on her body through the glass until she wasn’t in sight.
We stood in silence as the chaos of scraping chairs, tables, and voices carried out the doors. I knew what I needed to do, who I needed to speak to, but I had trouble with voicing it to my brother.
“I haven’t seen Lucca much lately,” I began. “I need a word with him.”
Arlo nodded. “I figured after Sal’s comment, your mind would put the pieces together.” He ran his hands over his dark hair and exhaled heavily. “Viktor is going to hate this.”