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Rhys
Oh, he went there! And man, the idea of him fucking me while I’m bleeding sounds so fucking appealing. It also sounds dirty as fuck. There really is something wrong with me. Something I should probably analyse, yet I don’t as I sink down and smother my Big Guy’s face with Kitty.
His chin and lips disappear, and his nose presses against my clit, igniting all of my senses. Garrett Cole is a dirty fucker. I knew he liked to be in control. I’d already picked that up. I even had an inkling that he might like it rough, given his aggression at times. He has a dark, angry past that he hasn’t fully revealed yet. But dirty. Like filthy. A girl only has so much self-control, and Garrett Cole has taken it all.
I grip the grey cushioned headboard of my bed, stabilizing myself as I move slowly, grinding Kitty against his face. My moans are breathy, filling the room as I watch the lips of Kitty devour his mouth and nose.
Heat washes through me as his words replay in my head.
“Next time you have your period, I want to fuck you until we are all bloody.”
I moan again, Kitty leaking more with arousal right into Garrett’s mouth. He has no choice but to take it all, and fuck, that turns me on even more. I can feel his tongue fucking right into me, just as hungry for me as I am for him.
I rub myself over his face, covering his nose every now and then, and not once does he let up. It’s fucking insane. Surely, I’m suffocating him, but I can’t seem to stop. An animal I didn’t know was inside me, coming out and taking over.
“Fuck yes.” I pant, my muscles tightening as my pleasure builds. “Eat me, Gar.”
That stirs him on more, his tongue driving deep, his fingers digging into my thigh, holding me down. With one last grind over his nose, my orgasm hits without warning, detonating as I grind and grind on Garrett’s face, my fingernails digging indentations into the fabric of my headboard. It’s an intense but short climax, ripping my energy from me quickly.
My legs are shaky as I try to kneel up and let Garrett breathe, his hands assisting me as he licks his lips with a shit-eating grin.
“You nearly made me come.Again.” He chuckles, and I smirk, puffing as I rest my head on my headboard.
“I will make you come again.” I pant. “In my Kitty.”
He chuckles. “You mean in a condom, right?”
“Sure.” Why does the barrier of a condom bum me out right now? “Do they even make dingers big enough to fit your cockzilla?”
He chuckles again. “Yes, baby. I’ve got that covered.”
Garrett slides out from under my legs, and I flop down on the bed in an unattractive limp heap. Watching him, he moves to his bag and takes out a foil packet, holding it up and waving it. I’m paying it no attention, though. How can I when that monster dick is looking at me like that? All drooling and excited and good enough to eat. There’s no way it’s not going to hurt. He’s big. Bigger than the girthy dildo I used at the Feast night. Bigger than Big Jim. Fucking hell. Is he part horse?
I’ve never been scared of a dick before, and I don’t think I normally would if I hadn’t been hurt recently. There’s a real chance this is going to hurt, something I should care more about, yet I don’t because all I want is to be closer to Garrett. I want to share this with him. I want to feel consumed by him, and if that means pain, then I am there.
“What are you thinking right now?”
His voice startles me. I was so in my own head that his deep rasp sounds louder than it really is.
“Are you part horse?”
He laughs, shaking his head, his brown curls bouncing down over his icy-blue eyes. “Not that I’m aware of, but if you’d rather not go there, we don’t have to, baby.”
He’s standing at the end of my bed, not shy about his nudity. I’m pretty sure I’m in love with him, just like the other guys. I don’t know how I know that, other than this overwhelming need to be close to each of them in a way that sex doesn’t even achieve. I can’t explain it, yet I feel it.
I shuffle on the bed, moving myself to lie back, parting my legs so he can see all of me, just like the other night at Ebony Falls.
“I want you to take me, Gar. I want you to fuck me just the way you dream of doing and don’t stop until you’ve filled that condom.”
He growls, moving quickly over me, hovering his lips over mine. “Be careful what you say, baby. You may not like the way I like to fuck.”
I grin. “Those books you read, are they vampire romances? Is that why you want to bite me?” He growls at my words. “You want to drink my blood while you fuck me, Gar? You want to fuck me so hard that I nearly pass out?” I’m egging him on. I can’t help it. All I want is for him to consume me. Completely.
He growls again. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Yes, you do. You said as much earlier. Don’t lose your nerve now, Garrett. I’ll tell you if I need you to stop. Otherwise, give me everything. Bite me. Make me bleed. Drink it. Destroy my Kitty.” I lean up and bite his lower lip, dragging it through my teeth. “Fucking own me, Mr Cole.”
With one last hissing growl, Garrett slams his lips into mine in a biting, fevered kiss. He breaks it to tear open the condom wrapper with his teeth and then claims my lips again. I can feel him trying to put the latex protection on, so I blindly reach out, helping him slide it over his thick girth, and once it’s on, he positions himself between my legs, breaking our kiss again and leaning up on one arm.
