Page 44 of Unveiled

“I love you,” she finally whispers. As the words fall from her lips, I pull her hips down until she’s fully seated on my cock. “Fuck.”

The curse falling from her lips is addictive; almost as addictive as the way her entire body opens up to me as soon as she feels me.

“Still want me to wait?”

I don’t really care if she says yes. I’m sitting still inside of her, and it’s driving me insane. My cock is begging me to move, to take my pleasure like she’s no more than a whore that hopped on my lap.

To my relief, she answers me by rising, sliding my cock almost all the way out and then sitting straight down. While she gets to work, I remove the straps from her shoulders and pull the front of her dress down, letting her breasts pop out. She’s always a glorious sight, but seeing my teeth imprinted around her nipple makes me fucking ravenous for her.

“Fuck, baby, I love seeing my mark on you,” I groan. She stops her movements, her eyes popping open to find me staring at my mark on her skin.

“When do I get a turn?”

My eyes track from her face to the way my cock is sitting inside of her, telling her without words that she’s taking her turn right now. She grips my chin and pulls my gaze back up to her, forcing me to look at her as if there’s anything else I want to be doing right now.

“You leave your marks on me all the time, when do I get a turn?”

Did I hear that right? Only an hour ago, she was refusing to say my name. Now, she’s said my name, told me she loves me, and asked to mark me while sitting on my cock.

I was hoping to hit this point by the end of the week, but I didn’t expect it all to happen today.

“Whenever you want, little one,” I offer. It’s almost a test, because I don’t think she’ll actually do it. To my surprise, she leans forward and places her face in the crook of my neck.

I brace myself for her to be a little rough, but instead, she places a gentle kiss against my skin.

“I hate to break it to you, but that mark won’t last,” I tell her.

She raises her hips and slams back down on me, instantly making me shut up. “Time to see if you like a little pain with your pleasure.”

This time, I feel her teeth gently graze my neck with barely even a love nibble.

“Come on, baby, you can do better than that. Fucking mark me,” I command her. She’s always been good at following the orders I give her, so I probably should have considered that before I spoke, but I don’t have a single regret as she sinks her teeth deep into my skin.

She stays there, biting into me harder as my hands grip her hips and start moving her. I’m sure she’s broken skin, but the thought only makes me go faster.

“Harder,” I command, and again, she doesn’t disappoint. I wince as she sinks her teeth even deeper, her teeth embedded so deep in my skin I may have to permanently wear them. The harder she bites into me, the harder I fuck her weeping pussy. She’s getting off on this just as much as I am.

“Bite me, mark me, fucking claim me,” I growl out. She moans against me as I slam deep inside of her. I’m just holding her in place now, using her as my own fuck toy as I pound into her and take my pleasure. “I’m yours, just as much as you’re mine.”

She cries out as her teeth pull away from my neck and her pussy clamps around me, so tight it almost sends me over the edge. As her face comes into view, I see my blood staining her lips a deep red. That’s when I lose it.

My hips slam into her one last time as electric heat shoots through my body and I spill inside of her. At this rate, she’s going to end up pregnant by the end of the week, and I’m not even close to being done with her. She moans again as she feels my cock pulsing inside of her and reaches her hand down to feel me inside of her.

As her fingers search, mine graze across her lips, smearing my blood on my fingers. When her fingers reach my cock, she looks at me, watching me pop my blood covered thumb into my mouth.

The copper taste of my blood explodes on my tongue. As she watches me sucking my thumb into my mouth, her tongue sweeps across her lip, licking up the rest of my blood.

My neck stings, but it’s a victorious feeling. She actually marked me as hers, for everyone to see. She claimed me as much as I’ve claimed her.

The thought nearly makes me hard again, but this time, I’m determined to make it home. I’ve fucked her against a house and in a car today, she deserves to be in a bed next. After that, I might finally be able to take a break and let her clean up.

“Get back in the passenger seat before I’m tempted to take you again,” I warn her. With a smirk, she sits up enough to pull me out of her, but she doesn’t climb off my lap.

I watch with interest as she leans in and places her lips next to my ear. “I can feel you dripping out of me,” she whispers.

At her words, my hands grip the seats next to me, wishing they were her hips. She climbs off my lap with a maniacal giggle, and fuck if every cell in my body isn’t screaming at me to drag her back on top of me and teach her a lesson.

We’ll be home in two minutes, I remind myself. Those two minutes are going to feel like an eternity.

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