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Slipping between her legs, I stared at her, admiring the sight of her pretty pussy. It looked delicious, tempting me to dive in. But I restrained myself; she was the love of my life, and I didn't want my blood touching her intimate place, risking infection.
"I'll be right back, Luna. If I come back and find you touching yourself, there will be punishment," I ordered, and she let out a cry. "But..." I cut her off, uncompromising. "No buts. You deprived me of you for months. This should make you feel a fraction of what I felt." I spit out before leaving her spread-eagle on the bed to go to the bathroom.
I disinfected the small wound with a clinical efficiency. A closer look revealed the need for a stitch or two. Without hesitation, I reached for the first aid kit, stitching up the wound with practiced speed. I disregarded the pain that clawed at my senses. Gunshots were no stranger to me, and self-sufficiency in treating wounds was a skill I had mastered.
Once the task was complete, I washed my hands thoroughly, red water going down the drain. As I returned to her, I found her clutching the sheets with both hands. Her hips were moving rhythmically in the air. The lack of friction seemed to frustrate her, beads of sweat glistening on her forehead.
She was a vision, a raw manifestation of desire that demanded exploration. I moved between her legs, savoring the slickness that coated her thighs. I had no intention of wasting a single drop.
Her hands found my hair, fingers digging into my scalp, and I let out a moan at the feeling. My tongue danced across her folds, flicking her clit with an insistent rhythm before descending to explore her opening.
As she writhed beneath me, the sounds she emitted were intoxicating. They were a raw symphony of pleasure that fueled the unbridled hunger of my cock. Its anticipation heightened with every flicker of my tongue and every moan that escaped her lips. I sealed my mouth over her pussy, a suction that showed her I wanted to devour her completely. I then focused on her clit, my fingers joined the dance, plunging into her with inhumane speed.
She came with a scream, a visceral expression of ecstasy was drawn on her beautiful face. I caressed her thighs, providing a tender touch to guide her through the aftermath of her orgasm.
I shed my sweatpants and climbed up her body, straddling her face without applying any weight. A swift slap of my cock against her face prompted her to kiss it as it touched her lips. I continued slapping her cheeks and mouth with my cock, and she continued kissing my tip every time it touched her lips.
As her attention shifted to my throbbing member, her eyes widened at the sight. Inked on the base of my cock was a tattoo that simply read "Luna's."
The mixture of shock and desire on her lit my body on fire. Before she could voice her surprise, I silenced her with a forceful thrust. My member found its place in her eager mouth. She began sucking on it with unabashed gusto, sending waves of pleasure surging through me, radiating all the way to my toes.
The tattoo had been a calculated move to dispel any suspicion she might harbor. In that intimate moment, I wanted herto understand that my cock belonged to her, and I was unequivocally hers.
I withdrew from her mouth, offering my balls for her to suck on. After a few seconds of her slobbering over them, I transitioned down her body. I plunged into her, relishing the crossed eyes and the raw pleasure etched across her face as I bounced her on my throbbing cock.
“You like that? You like me fucking you while you’re covered in my blood?” I purred in her ear and she nodded hurriedly, knowing that I wouldn’t let it go. “You appear to be such a good girl to the world… but only I know that you like to be fucked like a slut.” I told her as my thrusts only got harder and harder, showing her no mercy.
Our faces pressed together, breaths and moans mingling in a volatile dance of passion. It had been a while, but I was dead set on not cumming first.
My hand stealthily found its way to her clit, fingers rubbing against the sensitive flesh. In an instant, she convulsed around me. Her pussy had my cock in a pulsating grip that milked every ounce of pleasure from me, triggering my own explosive release.
I pulled out, and she pouted, disappointed at the sudden emptiness. I playfully bit her lip before crawling back down her thighs. Hoisting her legs onto my shoulders, I zeroed in on her cum-filled pussy. It was leaking with our shared passion. I pushed the cum back inside, keeping a couple of fingers placed to prevent any spillage.
"Only you get this load inside you," I asserted, pausing to peck the top of her mound. Simultaneously, my other hand groped her stomach, tracing the dried blood that marked her as "Adrik's property."
"Only you get to carry my babies." Her gaze met mine for a heated minute before she uttered, "I believe you," and a surge of relief ripped through my veins. I was elated, fucking finally. Deep down, I knew that she always believed me, she was just scared to admit it to herself.
Withdrawing my fingers, I smeared the remaining cum on her lips. Eagerly, she licked them clean. I sprawled on the bed, pulling her snugly against my body, enveloping her in a protective embrace.
Despite the plethora of things we still needed to talk about, they could wait until the morning. My body, however, yearned for her touch, and my arousal resurged. I gently positioned my semi-hard cock at her entrance. "It's been a while and I am sore" she whimpered, her body still recovering from our rough sex.
"I know, my love," I reassured her, my fingers tracing comforting patterns on her skin. "I'll just slide it in, warm it with your pussy. Is that okay with you?" I asked, sensing how emotionally tender she was and not wanting to push her past her limits.
She deliberated for a moment before nodding in consent. Carefully, I eased into her, both of us moaning as the velvety warmth of her walls enveloped me. That was how we drifted into sleep, entangled in each.
Chapter 12
Luna
?I woke up finding myself nestled deep into his arms. His legs were wrapped around me, pulling me hard against him, as if he wanted me to be a part of him. His cock had slipped out of during the night, leaving an ache. The urgent need to pee hit me. Gently, I started to untangle myself from his arms, cautious not to wake him. Dark under eyes indicated his desperate need for sleep. Placing my feet on the floor, I moved towards the bathroom.
In a lightning-fast move, his arm shot out, throwing me back onto the bed. He let out a reluctant groan, conveying he didn’t want me to move from beside him.
"Adrik, I really need to pee," I whispered, avoiding disrupting his slumber. After a minute, he released me. "Be quick," he said, and I hummed a yes.
I put on the sweatshirt that was on the floor and located the bathroom. I took care of my business, ensuring to wash my hands afterward. Glancing back at the bedroom, I observed that Adrik had fallen back into a deep sleep, holding onto my pillow with his nose pressed against it.
Walking into the kitchen in search of a much-needed cup of coffee, I navigated the unfamiliar space. A smile spread on my face as I finally spotted the coffee. My head was pounding. As the coffee brewed, I wandered over to the glass window, pressing my head against it. The view in this town was already stunning, but there was something truly extraordinary about it here. Thescent of pine trees and wood permeated the air, and the gentle trickling of rain added to the ambiance.
