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Thrusting into the back of her throat, I pull her harshly onto me. My moan mixes with the sound of her choking on me. The walls of her throat constrict around me as she gags, and I only back off for a second so she can get a breath in before I’m going right back in.
“Fucking hell,” I groan. “Look at you. You’re so good for me. Making me feel so damn good.”
After a couple more seconds, I let my dick slip from her mouth. A string of saliva hangs from me to her lips, and she wipes it away as she catches her breath.
“I want more,” she begs. “Give me more.”
I grip her chin between my thumb and the knuckle of my index finger, forcing her to look at me. “Don’t be a brat. You’ll get more when I give you more. But right now, Ineedto be inside of you.”
She bites her lip as she moves to lie on the floor, spreading her legs for me and letting me see that pretty pussy. With my cock in my hands, I rub it up and down over her clit, watching how it makes her squirm.
“You were fucking made for me, Laiken.”
Keeping my gaze locked with hers, I slide into her with nothing between us. She presses the back of her head against the floor and her eyes fall closed, overtaken by pleasure. There isnothingbetter than this. The feeling of her wrapped around me as I fuck her raw—it’s fucking heaven.
The last time we had sex right here, it was the night I asked her to marry me. All I wanted was to make her feel as loved and cherished as she was. Fuck it, as sheis.But right now, my only goal is to make sure she knows without a single doubt that nothing andno onewill ever be able to do this. They can’t make her feel what I can because they don’t know her like I do.
This pussy belongs to me, whether she likes it or not.
Pressing my thumb against her clit, I roll my hips in a circular motion and her fingers dig into the carpet as she tries to find something to keep her grounded. But that’s not where I want her.
I want her soaring into sexual subspace.
Her breathing quickens until finally, she holds her breath and clenches around me. The scream she lets out is sure to alarm the neighbors, and I’m sure if they send the police, it’ll look really great when they see the mantel in ruins. But I don’t even make a half-assed attempt to quiet her down.
Let them hear.
More specifically, let that fucking psycho hear.
I want them to hear how she screams my name as she comes all over my cock, like she needs the entire world to know just who she belongs to.
Who she willalwaysfucking belong to.
“Did you ever end up getting on birth control?” I grit out.
She shakes her head. “But fuck it. Do it anyway.”
God,I want to. I’d love nothing more than to fill her up right now. To see my cum drip from her pussy from being filled to the brim. Fucking hell, even the thought of my sperm swimming inside of her makes me want it. But at the last second, I force myself to pull out.
My abs clench as I stroke my cock, watching spurts of white shoot out and land between her legs. It’s not the same, but it’s the closest alternative, and it’s still so fucking hot. Her pussy is covered in my cum, and it might be reckless, but I rub the head of my dick through it and push it inside her—giving her a little taste of what she wants.
As if she wants to prove she can tease too, she reaches down and drags two fingers through the mess I’ve made. I watch as she brings them to her mouth and wraps her lips around them, moaning at the taste.
Fuck. Me.
I crash onto the floor beside her, listening as we both breathe heavily. We should be fully sated after that, and yet, I already crave another round. This is what she does to me. Every little taste just makes me want more, until the only thing I can do is drown in her.
Fucking her at the bar was one thing. It was practically neutral ground. I was able to bend her over and pound into her, releasing all my frustrations and emptying them into her. But here, in the place where we spoke our vows and promised to spend the rest of our lives together—I couldn’t do that here.
And because of that, I crossed into dangerous territory.
She rolls over to face me and rests her hand on my chest. “What are you thinking about?”
No. I can’t.
I can’t fucking do it.
It’s too much.
