Page 18 of Reaper

His eyes probed mine with a grave expression on his face. From Mac’s words in my cell to Angel’s content disposition and from the fact that Reaper hadn’t tried to kill me gave me assurance that he meant his words. The underlying anxiety that I had felt since they took me eased, and a soft sigh escaped my lips. The tension in my neck and shoulders fell away.

He pushed me back using both hands on my shoulders, and I fell on the bed in shock, with my arms waving around in the air. I glared at him only to find him wearing a mischievous smile on his face. I pulled myself up onto my elbows.

He pulled his top off, and I saw a dragon tattoo on his right arm. My mouth fell open at his taut body, but it was the smattering of hair on his chest that made my pussy clench tighter. When my filthy eyes went lower, he had a happy trail towards his—

“That’s not tiny,” I croaked out because my mouth was so dry.

He pulled his denims off to show his white boxers. I sucked in a sharp breath his cock was long and thick. It was slanted to one side, and I tilted my head following its direction. The head of his cock was trapped against the elastic waistband of his underwear.

I wanted to scream at him to hurry the fuck up I wanted to see it all. He approached the bed, and I couldn’t hide my disappointment.

“I've finally found a way to keep you quiet,” he said, and my eyes left his dick to see he was rubbing his beard.

He leaned over the bed and pulled my vest off. He made quick work of my bra before he stood up again, grabbed the edges of my pyjamas and yanked them off. His eyes trailed my body from my legs to my face.

I gulped when his eyes went back to my bare pussy. His expression looked feral, and he pounced onto the bed. I yelped, but he pulled my legs apart, and I watched him inspect my pussy.

“Not only are you bare, your pussy is dripping,” he said harshly.

I felt a smart response at the tip of my tongue about his observational skills, but his mouth was on my pussy before I could utter a single word out of my mouth. His tongue licked up towards my clit, and I felt his beard against my skin.

My breath caught in my throat when I felt his mouth on my clit. His hands slipped under my ass, and he massaged my asscheeks. He lifted me up and ran his face and beard all over my pussy. I squirmed against his face and moaned at the rough feel of him against my soft skin.

“Reaper,” I gasped out to him. I needed him inside me.

He ignored me and continued to ravage my pussy like his favourite meal. His mouth was all over me, and his tongue never stopped moving. I gripped his hair and pulled on it. His head came up, and he shot me a vicious look which would have been scary, but for the fact, his face was wet from my pussy.

He slid off the bed and yanked my legs down to drag me down the bed before ripping his boxers off and kicking them away from him. I leaned up and saw his thick long cock with a massive mushroom-sized tip that was thicker than the rest of him. He pulled my legs up and rested his cock against my pussy. I pushed myself higher on my elbows to watch him.

His entire attention was on my pussy as he pushed the thick head of cock inside me. I sighed in relief, and my head fell back.

“Are you on birth control?”

Why was he talking?

“Not since the day you took me from my burger,” I said, lifting my head up and realised he wasn’t wearing a condom.

He gave me a wolfish grin.

“Good,” he said.

Before I could say anything, he pushed my legs back, spread my thighs wide open and thrust inside me. I moaned as I felt him fill me up in one stroke, my pussy clutched at his cock. I shut my eyes, enjoying the feel of him stretching me out.

“I’m going to fill your pussy up, Kat. I’m going to breed this beautiful wet cunt of yours,” he said, his breath tickling my ear.

My eyes flew open, and I gasped at his words, but he pulled back and began to plunge in and out of me in deep strokes, unlike anything I had experienced before. His body covered mine, and he bit my neck as he grunted loudly, holding my neck.

I was so aroused that his motions were unhindered. My heart was pounding, and I gripped his shoulders tightly. He was fucking into me so deep and hard his balls hit my pussy each time. I gasped to suck in more air. His teeth released my neck, and I moaned as he licked and sucked my neck.

“Can you feel how deep I am? All my cum is going to get dumped into my fucking pussy,” he growled.

Deep? I could fucking taste him.

He was grunting again, and he began to hammer into me to the point he was uncomfortably deep. I pushed myself against him and began to moan uncontrollably. My muscles suddenly locked up, and I sobbed in relief when I felt my orgasm explode inside me. He swore and shoved himself hard inside me as my pussy spasmed around his cock. I felt every muscle inside me squeeze his cock.

“Kat. Oh, fuck, baby,” he panted, and I felt his cum inside me, but he continued to push himself in and out of me with shallow movements. His cock throbbed each time his cum shot out of him. My pussy spasmed with his movements extending the remnants of my pleasure.

I breathed heavily as I felt my heart race.

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