Page 60 of The Reign of Blood

Crushing my lips further against hers, she moans against my tongue as I taste every inch of her I can get my lips on.

I need to feel her skin against mine.

Now.

Blindly searching for the hem of her t-shirt, I grip it tightly with both hands, but before I can tug at it, she pushes against my chest, parting our lips.

“Don’t you fucking dare tear my clothes when I have to walk home. I’d rather not do the walk of shame naked,” she grumbles, making me cock a brow.

“Walk of shame? Is that what this is?” I ask, following her order and pulling her t-shirt over her head instead of shredding it like I want. I toss it aside, reveling in the pretty pink bra covering her chest.

“No, but you know what I mean,” she mutters, slipping her hands beneath her pants, and I shift, undressing along with her. In a flash, we’re both naked, chests heaving as we stare at each other. “Are you going to take care of?—”

I eliminate the distance between us, diving face-first between her legs and effectively bringing her sass to an abrupt halt. As I run my tongue through her folds, her back arches off the bed and her hands clench the sheets beneath her.

Fucking her outside was one thing. Watching her leave her mark on my personal belongings is something else entirely. I need more of it. I rake my teeth over her clit, loving the gasps that part her lips as I tease one finger at her entrance.

“Please, Brody,” she whispers with a gasp, making my lips curl against her skin.

“That’s it, Dagger. Beg me.” Thrusting two fingers into her core, I don’t get more pleading like I want, but the cry of pleasure that echoes around my room is even better. “I want you to come all over my sheets. I want the scent of your essence all over my room. Then, when I wake up in the morning, you’re going to be all I can think about, all I can smell, and all I can envision from this moment right here. It’s going to be too much for me to bear. So much so that I’m going to have to slip into my shower and fuck my palm so hard and fast it’s going to be over too quickly.But it’ll be worth it. Won’t it, Addi?” It’s not a question. Not really.

She nods, eyes wide as she looks at me, and I twirl my fingers in her pussy, watching her pulse flutter at her throat before I lap at her clit again. She writhes beneath me like it’s exactly where she was meant to be, and I’m going to prove to her that it is.

“Please. Please. Please,” she chants, like the perfect harmony to fit the way I play her body.

Adding a third finger, I thrust deep inside her, feeling her core clench around me as I sink my teeth into the sensitive flesh around her clit. Like an orchestra reaching its crescendo, she hits her peak, cries of ecstasy parting her lips as she climaxes.

I lap at every drop, making sure to wring every ounce from her. Her tense muscles turn to puddles beneath me as she tries to catch her breath. Trailing soft kisses over her pussy, around her belly button, and between the valley between her breast, I find my way to her mouth.

She doesn’t shy away from the taste of herself on my tongue.

No.

Her kisses deepen, making my cock harder than ever.

Reaching for the top drawer of my nightstand, I pull a condom out, tearing at the wrapper and sheathing my needy cock with quick precision.

“I want my sheets wetter, Dagger. Do you think you can do that?” I ask, lining my cock up with her entrance as she shuffles up onto her elbows, peering down at the already damp material.

“Take me like this, and I will,” she purrs, running her tongue over her lip as she shifts to her front, tilting her ass up in the air. Her back is arched perfectly, and I run my hand down her spine before stroking the globes of her ass.

She presses her shoulders into the mattress, reaching her hands underneath her chest to pinch her nipples.

“Fuck, you’re a damn tease,” I grunt, desperate for her, and she grins, eyes closed as she consumes every fiber of me.

Eager to turn that smile into a face of raw pleasure, I realign my cock with her core and thrust inside. Her heat intoxicates me as I pause, unsure whether I’ll last more than five seconds if I don’t give myself a moment to catch my breath.

One of her hands shifts, clinging to the sheets beneath her again, bracing for impact, and I let everything else in the world fall away as I give her a reason to hold on.

Retreating, I slam my cock deeper inside her. Harder, faster, it’s everything.

The slap of skin on skin echoes around us and my hold on her hips tightens. I hope there are bruises for her to see tomorrow, to remind her.

Her legs tremble beneath me as I slam into her again and again, chasing the euphoria I know she brings. Reaching a hand around to her pussy, I pinch and nip at her clit, making her groans of pleasure grow louder until she’s a panting mess.

The telltale signs of her core contracting around me tell me I’m close to feeling her climax. I need it more than I need my own.

It takes everything in me to keep my pace and not lose myself to my own needs until her cries reach new heights.