Page 50 of Alice in Chains


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I wanted to claim her for my own.

She moaned and slightly shifted, pushing her body up against mine. In my attempt to stop the madness around us, she was slowly engulfing me into it as I shared in her dark reality. Or maybe they were fantasies. The lines between fact and fiction were entirely too blurry.

“Alice,” I growled as her thighs spread and her legs circled my waist. My cock stretched out in eagerness and closing my eyes, I dipped my hips, settling into the cradle of her heat.

Fuck.

Removing my hand, I watched her, her screams now calming from my touch. Her eyes were still closed but her nightmares had shifted into something else. I wondered what made her eyelids flutter as her lips parted and she arched her back, her core pressing up against my hard length. The dream was now erotic as she writhed beneath me, rolling her hips over my girth and I was enjoying every goddamn minute of it.

“Alice,” I breathed against her lips, desperate for her to initiate contact. Her tongue brushed against my mouth, making me groan in need.

She was about to learn what it meant to play games with me.

Crawling down her body, I growled at the sight of her bare legs. She wore white hospital underwear that were sheer and outlined her pussy lips. I dragged my fingers across her sex, grinning at how wet she was in her semi-conscious state. The underwear did nothing to hide her from me and yet I was angry that it existed as a barrier, preventing me from feeling her soft silky center. Gripping the waistline, I yanked them down and off, losing them somewhere along her left ankle.

My cock throbbed as I breathed faster, my need skyrocketing as she was bared. I spread her thighs and dove in between her legs, pressing my nose against her core as I inhaled her. Once again, that scent of lavender that lingered on her body drove me mad with lust. Taking a moment, I finally fulfilled my longstanding fantasy. She needed to be awakened, but tonight it would be with my mouth.

Flattening my tongue, I lapped at her slick center ever so slowly, relishing in the taste of her sweet pussy. I moved my tongue lower and slipped it into her heated hole, just before curling it along her hardening clit. The sound of the rattling chains echoed in my ears as her body tensed. I looked up, her eyes were wide open, staring up at the ceiling.

Was she frightened? Did she think it was a dream?

Say my name, Alice,I begged in my thoughts,please say it. Show me you need me as much as I need you.

I licked at her again, this time squeezing her thighs as she whimpered and tried to close her legs. I growled, angry that she’d want to steal this away from me. Fromus. I pushed down on her thighs, biting lightly on her clit, eliciting the scream I wanted to hear, the acceptance that I needed and craved.

This wasn’t about control, not really. I wanted her to know that I would bring her pleasure, that I worshipped her body. She needed to understand that our choices now defined our reality for a long time to come.

“Good girl,” I growled as she relaxed. Her soft moan was a delectable reward, almost as tasty as the pink prize between her legs. I feasted on her hardening clit, nibbling the swollen flesh. Her thighs shook deliciously as her body lifted and convulsed in desire. I sunk a finger into her depths and raised my head, letting her see me for the first time as I slowly fucked in and out of her sopping pussy. Her gasp was filled with shock and need as her hips rotated on my hand. I pushed my fingers in and out, loving the sucking sensation of her grip.

“Zachary,” she finally moaned as I flicked my thumb against her clit. Her hips kept moving in a sultry, erotic rhythm as I had my way with her, fulfilling every dark fantasy I’d had for months.

A deep rumble rose up my chest and out of my throat as I withdrew my fingers and ripped her flimsy nightgown, breaking the thin strap and releasing a full rosy-peaked breast. She cried out as I lapped at the tightening bud and bit down on the hardened peak, laving her areola right before I sucked at the protruding nipple. I wanted to kiss and fondle every inch of her body before I took her completely.

“You’re mine, Alice,” I murmured as I ripped her gown further down her body. Yanking at the fabric until I was tearing it down the middle, I left the remnants hanging from her chains as I took my fill of her with my hungry gaze. My hands lifted as I outlined her body, slowly brushing over all her soft curves and heated crevices. Her tummy dipped as I trailed my fingertips along her lower abs. She stifled a whimper and I frowned, wanting to hear her beg for my touch and my cock.

I slid down between her shapely legs and nipped at the soft flesh of her inner thighs before I moved inward. She hissed and jumped, moaning my name as I lapped at her core once again.

“So wet you are for me, Alice. Have you been needing your Doctor?”

“Yes, Doctor!” she cried out as I sucked on her clit, dragging my teeth and tugging on the swollen bud, knowing she liked this type of mild pain.

“Cum for me, Alice. I want you to cum for me.”

I sucked and finger fucked her slowly, torturing the pleasure out of her. She stifled her moans once again, and I could feel the tension and uncertainty in her body. I needed her to let go, to trust me to bring her closure and completion, but if she didn’t, I was still going to take what belonged to me. I’d waited far too long.

“Cum for me goddammit!”

She clamped her thighs over my ears, her pussy shuddering as I stroked it. “No!” She moaned as she raised her hips, trying to shove me away.

I roared as her hips bucked, throwing me off her supple body. “You will cum for me!”

“I hate you!”

The words stung and inflamed both my anger and my lust. “You can hate me all you want, Alice,” I growled, “but all I ever did was love you.”

“Love!” She laughed cynically. “You don’t deceive those you love. You lied to me!” Her scream was a broken sob. “You lied and you made me believe you cared!”

My entire body stiffened with her accusations.

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