Page 69 of All Hallows Game

She obeyed without question, or maybe she just wanted to strangle me. My girl was so perfectly violent, so beautifully sweet, and all fucking mine. I grunted on the next thrust, but clenched my jaw and breathed through my nose, willing the orgasm away. Not yet, not fucking yet.

She tightened around me, her pussy quivering. I wanted to spank her but I wouldn’t risk dropping her. A quick glance out the window confirmed my suspicions, and my cock jerked so powerfully inside her that I nearly came right then at the sight of fifty people on the pathway below the window, watching me fuck Cat against the window.

“Such a good fucking girl,” I panted, loving the tight ripple of her cunt around my cock when I praised her. “You gonna come while everyone watches?”

She was so close her automatic response was a soft whine of affirmation. Heat boiled inside me when she jolted, her eyes flying wide. “What…?”

I ground my hips into hers, pressing my fingernails into her ass, my eyes on the view out the window. “So many people watching you take my cock like the good little slut you are. I bet they can see how badly you want to come; you’re dripping down the window.”

Her whole body went stiff, panic and shock a star blazing through her features. Oh, fuck, that was hot. I fought back my release, but it was getting harder and harder.

Cat strained her neck, trying to see over her shoulder. “It’s a window. Oh god, it’s a window.”

“And you’re on display for the entire realm to watch me fuck you.”

She shuddered.

I grinned, a little cruel. Oh, she hated it, and I loved that. I loved that she was too close to shove me away, too needy to slide off my cock and run away.

I withdrew from her pussy, grinning at the trail of hot, wet need that dripped from her, and spun her while she was still processing being fucked against a window.

“I thought you were joking about people watching,” she squeaked when I pressed her against the glass, her perfect tits flat to the window. I bet some of those perverts down there were touching themselves. I’d never thought to wonder if spirits could come, but I was wondering now. “God, there’s so many people. We can’t—”

I sheathed my cock in her, teeth sinking into my bottom lip at the scalding grip of her, the flushed pink of her ass pressed to my hips. “So fucking pretty,” I breathed, the words just slipping out. “Look at you.”

“Everyone is looking,” she bit out, sharp with embarrassment.

I groaned, sliding my arm between her and the glass, my hand fitting to her throat, arching her face up so I could kiss her, roughly, messily. “I want everyone to watch you come for me. I want every single person down there to witness your beauty and need, to see the way you squirm when I do this.” I squeezed her throat and she arched higher, her ass wiggling against me. “Mm. I bet their cocks are as hard as fucking diamond watching your perfect tits press to the glass. I know mine is.”

Cat shook her head, her face a gorgeous shade of deep pink, her eyes glazed over. White and pink hair spilled over me like a silken waterfall, the texture driving me wild.

“No? If you don’t like it, I’m sure you remember the words to say. But you don’t want me to stop, do you, slut?”

She gasped at the harshness of my tone, or maybe the way I brought my hand down on the perfect swell of her ass. The way her skin reddened made me grunt. My nostrils flared. Cat kissed me hard, careless of the awkward angle, caring only that our mouths met in the most intense, brutal way.

I felt her tighten around me as I fucked her, spanking her whenever her the deep pink of her skin began to fade. Each hit was echoed by a deep, shuddering throb of her cunt.

“Look at them,” I ordered her, gravel entering my voice the harder I fought my release. “Look at all those people who are going to watch you come for me.”

Cat shuddered, and I couldn’t tell if it was arousal or revulsion. A groan built in my throat. Fuck. Oh, fuck. She sank her teeth into my bottom lip, grinding until she drew blood before she followed my command, looking down through the window. I trembled, my breathing in tatters.

I brought my palm down on her right ass cheek, making her body jump, her tits bouncing against the window. “The more humiliated you are, Cat, the harder I come.”

“You’re an asshole,” she bit out, hands flush to the window as my strokes lost their controlled pace and I fucked her with a ferocity borne of desperation. I’d fought my release for so long; now I needed to come inside her, to feel the blessed clasp of her muscles around me as she came apart.

“You love it,” I taunted, wrapping a hand in her long hair, pulling her head back into a beautiful arch so I could graze my lips over her ear. “You love it when I push you to your limit, when I make you love things you used to hate. I might be an asshole, but no one else will make you come harder.”

She tightened around me until my eyes crossed. I abandoned my quest to make her ass a perfect cherry red, wrapping both arms around her, my body trembling against hers as I buried myself faster and faster, gasping over and over and—

Whole universes burned behind my eyes when I came, stars exploding into existence, dark planets devoured by black holes until all that was left was light, eternal light.

I was distantly aware of a hand fitting to my throat and a steely command. “Breathe.”

I sucked in a desperate gulp of air, tightening both arms around my girl, still trembling, still coming, filling her with every last drop of cum.

My exhale was a groan. I dropped my forehead onto her shoulder, panting, everything strangely still inside my body like the release had hollowed me out.

The hand around my throat caressed my jaw, moving up so fingers could tangle in my hair. This time my groan was deeper, longer. The first thrust, on the stairs behind us, had been to comfort her, but the sex had ended up healing something raw and hurt in my soul, too.

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