Page 49 of Shut Up and Bite Me

Bucking my hips into her, I playfully sigh as she gasps. “You said you’ve had enough. I’m a gentleman—I don’t want to push you to do anything you don’t want to do.”

She huffs and grunts, her red eyes squinted with annoyance as she crosses her arms over her perfect tits, pushing her bottom lip out in the perfect pout. “Andyousaid you wouldn’t hold back.”

“Tell me you want more,” I growl and grab her chin, pulling her toward me until her lips are hovering over mine as I roll my hips into her again. “I want to hear you say it.”

“It seems someone is gaining confidence.” She whispers her quiet observation that couldn’t be more true. I’m not afraid to take what I want anymore, and the only thing I want now is her.

Inching forward, I kiss her before biting down on her bottom lip. “What can I say? I feel fucking invincible with my cock this deep inside of you.”

“I don’t think you could stop if you tried,” she murmurs, challenging me.

I knew she would fight me head-on; she likes the control. As much as I love her having it, I want to see her lose it. To willingly hand it over to me.

“You doubt my willpower,” I accuse, continuing to grind my hips into her.

Fuck, I’m doubting it right now too. But I can’t let her know that. Even if she can sense it. I’ve already gotten this far.

Releasing her hair, I wrap my hands around her round ass, slide my legs off the bed, and stand up, her arms circling around my neck and her legs wrapping around my waist.

“Ahh,” she softly moans as I lift her up before dropping her back down on my cock.

“You don’t want anymore?Really?”I bite the words out as I hold her in place, roll my hips back, and plunge back into her, stretching her and taking her deeper than before.

“I don’t want anymore,” she murmurs breathlessly, gasping for air while she lies through her teeth.

Her hooded gaze locks onto mine as I hold her stare and whisper, “Are you sure about that?”

Her eyes drift shut as I ease out of her to the tip, her ass hanging in the air between us.

“You’re going to beg me to come this time,” I groan, meaning each and every word.

Slamming back into her, I dig my fingers into her hips as I secure her in place, pounding into her over and over, my grunts and pants mixing with the moans leaving her bloodstained lips.

“Greyson.” She whimpers my name, and it’s nearly my undoing.

Sweat beads down my temple as I deliberately thrust into her, my balls slapping against her ass as I edge her closer to the brink of ecstasy.

She tightens around my cock, her fingernails digging into my back as I fuck her relentlessly, and I can’t wait to see the marks she leaves on my skin. A piece of art.

Right as I feel her about to come, I slow down, almost coming to a complete stop. “Beg me for it, baby.”

She huffs and sighs, fighting the urge to give me what I want and telling me to shut up and fuck her.

Easing out of her, I roll my hips, sinking an inch further before stopping again.

“For fuck’s sake! Greyson!” She slaps my back in frustration, and I hate to admit how much I like the sting of pain.

“Did that sound like begging to you?” I ask her mockingly, my tone raspy and low as I slide a few inches deeper inside her.

Her head rolls back, and she wiggles her hips, desperate for any friction, but I hold her still. Being completely airborne isn’t helping her right now. But it’s sure as fuck helping me.

She cries out, “Please, please, please.Fuck!Please make me come. I’m so close I’m going to lose my min?—”

In one swift move, I thrust into her, cutting her pleas off. I need this as badly as she does. I’ve been fighting my own orgasm this whole fucking time, and I’m done.

Her gasping moans bring me to the edge as I relish every pump into her, feeling her tighten around me once more. “That’s it.”

She rolls her neck up and meets my stare, her eyes still red as sin. She’s close, and I’m right behind her.