Page 34 of Catching Fyre


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He drags his fingers over my pussy, and then massages that juice over my backdoor. “No, please—” My protest cuts off as he eases his cock into my tight hole.

“Will you take everything, my dirty little whore?”

“Yes!” I whisper, my back trying to arch despite his weight. His hand delves between us, and he slips two fingers into my pussy, filling me up and stretching me wide.

Bliss rolls through me in waves as he starts fucking my asshole. I don’t even know what planet I’m on as my body adjusts to his girth, and the fierce stinging is suddenly replaced with ecstasy. He sits up, fucking me doggy style, raining slap after slap on my bruised ass cheeks as he pounds his cock into my backdoor, and I ride it out like I’m clinging to a runaway horse.

When his finger starts circling my clit, it’s too much for me to bear, and my entire body spasms as I come again. Wetness explodes down my inner thighs. I have no idea if it’s coming from Fyre or me, but I start bucking into him to draw out my orgasm, to force him to fuck me even harder as I writhe in glorious ecstasy.

“Christ, you’re such a needy little cum toy,” he murmurs, relenting on his thrusts for a moment as he massages my pussy with his hand. Then he grabs my hips and holds me in place. “Make yourself come before I do.”

“I can’t,” I whisper, looking at him over my shoulder.

If his face didn’t already warn me how dangerous saying no to him was, the slap that he lays on my already burning ass cheek makes it clear. I suck in a breath through my teeth, fighting tears from the pain, and quickly prop myself up on one hand, massaging my clit with the other.

It hurts, tender as it is, engorged after all the orgasms I’ve already had. But when he starts fucking my ass and then slides his fingers back inside my drenched pussy and fingers me too, I push through the pain and force myself to come again.

He draws out at the last second, grabs my shoulder, and pushes me down on my back. His jaw bunches, eyes wild and furious as he grabs my jaw and forces my lips open with his fingers.

I would have swallowed on command, but I almost want to come again at the fact that he forces me to do it instead.

Aiming for my mouth, Fyre fists his cock and lets out a deep groan as cum spurts over my lips. I catch some with my tongue, and wait for him to take away his hand before I swallow it down.

He watches me, and then dives down for a kiss, letting his body sink over mine. My hands claw at his back, tangle in his hair, rake over his firm ass.

“Promise me you’ll fuck me like that for the rest of our lives,” I whisper furiously against his neck when our kiss ends. I stiffen when I hear my words, but Fyre props himself up on an elbow and gives me a slow, wide smile that makes my core clench as tight as a fucking fist.

“That means I’ll have to be with you the rest of my life,” he says, one side of his mouth lifting a little higher. “What are you actually asking, sweet girl?”

I wriggle around under him, feeling him start to harden again. “I love you, Gideon, but I’m not doing the asking.”

The smile fades, replaced with a deeply pensive frown. My heart thuds heavily against my ribs as I wait for him to speak. He starts moving his hips, his cock sliding in the wet crease between my thighs. These sheets must be soaked, judging from how wet my legs and ass are.

“You really think this is the right time, and place?” He glances around conspicuously.

I cup his face in my hands. “There’s no wrong time,” I murmur, sliding my hands down to his heart. “And this place is all that matters.”

He considers this for a moment, and then goes very still on top of me. “Charlotte Ash, will you make me the happiest man in the world, and marry me?”

I lift my knees up, giving his hips a squeeze with trembling thighs as I glance this way and that, twisting my lips and then wincing at the pain from the bite he gave me. “I dunno…” I mumble, scrunching up my nose. “Do you promise to fuck me like this at least once a week?”

He drops his head, growling into the side of my throat. “Baby, you’ll have to pepper spray me if you want even a day’s peace.” He rains kisses down my throat, my breasts, my tummy. I spread my legs even wider, silently begging him to go even further.

But he pauses with his lips an inch from my throbbing clit, and looks up. The sight of those dark, demanding eyes, his handsome face, and the almost predatory hunger of his muscular body makes my insides churn with excitement.

“I’m waiting,” he says.

“Oh!” I blush, and he bites his bottom lip when he notices. “Yes, Gideon. Of course, I’ll fucking marry you.”

He cocks me a smile, and then dips his head down and starts eating me out with the enthusiasm of a starving man.

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FYRE

Ilick my lips, trying not to watch Charlotte from the corner of my eye, but I can’t help but notice how she’s wringing her hands in her lap. She shouldn’t be this nervous. Is she thinking about backing out?

“Listen, Charlotte, if you don’t want to—”

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