Page 91 of Beyond the Horizon


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I’m not sweet.

I fuck her with an angry heart and a tormented soul. My cock battering her walls, splintering my own internal ones with every hungry thrust. It’s feral, this need in me.

Our hips clash.

Our mouths bruise.

Our fingers tear at each other.

She’s so damn wet, her pussy so tight, that I fear coming too soon. Holding my breath and slowing my pace I manage to rein myself in. So many emotions swirl within me as I watch her lose all restraint beneath me. With her deep chocolate hair spread out around her, her pretty cupid’s bow mouth parted, and her skin dusted in a light sheen of sweat, she’s a wild creature that slices open my skin and forces her way inside my chest. Feelings plague me as I drill my cock deep inside of her over and over and over again. She whimpers, clawing at me, her nails digging into my back, scoring into my skin and drawing blood as I fuck her, adding more scars to an already scarred body.

My ability to rein myself in is obliterated by her reckless need to have me, to pull me closer. Her legs tighten around my hips, her mouth bruising mine with kisses that shred me into a thousand pieces. With every thrust, my heart tears open, weeping for the inevitable loss. I don’t have any illusions that I will survive the oncoming confrontation with my cousin. But as long as he dies too, then I will go to Hell with the knowledge he’ll be by my side. That Connie will finally be safe.

I feel her internal muscles spasming around me, clutching my cock tight within her and for one perfect moment I allow myself to fall.

I unravel, falling into her.

Falling more deeply in love with her.

Because I do love her. Goddamn my useless, broken heart. I love this girl.

It’s dark the way I love her. It’s brutal and feral and more real than anything I’ve ever experienced before. It scares me. It scares me like nothing else.

I could lose her.

The pain of that realisation is forced away as we come together, stars blinding me as my eyes roll back in my head, her whimpers a siren’s song I shall take with me to the grave. After three shuddering breaths I pull out of her, my cock leaking, my heart breaking and my fucking good for nothing soul shattering. Three words simmer on my lips, three words that have no place here. Forcing them down, I rip myself away from her and stand vibrating with loss as I replace the mask. One solitary word leaves my lips. One word that scars Connie as deeply as it scars me…

“GO!”

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