Page 25 of Be My Sacrifice

My mind is a whirlwind of emotions, ones that seek to trap me and drown me in my sorrow. The sorrow for a child I have never met, one who is the last remaining blood family that I have. Sorrow for a brother who will never get to see his child grow up and become a man. Anger at the Brotherhood for destroying our whole world, and using their power for evil instead of for good. Rage at the unfairness of it all. I have lost not only one, but multiple, people that I love. Fury that the man I grew up with and loved, discarded me regardless of his reasons. Devastation that the man who is my soulmate is now a prisoner of the Order, who won’t hesitate to kill him. It’s too much; all of it is too much to bear, yet I have no choice but to endure.

“I have no answers, and my brain is a tornado of thoughts, Abe. I need to shut it off for a moment before the grief and anger threaten to drown me.”

“What can I do to help, baby? I will do anything for you.” His hands slide up and reverently cradle my face as his thumbs trace the corner of my lips, and my tongue sneaks out to lick their surface, ripping a deep groan from his lips.

“Atasi, you’re still hurt,” he whispers as he lowers his face close to my mouth, as if he can’t help himself from getting a taste of me.

I press my lips right up against the warmth of his mouth, sliding my tongue along the plump surface of his bottom lip, before taking it between my front teeth and giving it a sharp nibble. His hands leave my face to trail down my back until they reach the globes of my asscheeks, and with a final breath, his lips descend hard over mine. His tongue slips into my mouth and plunders it, at the same time his hands squeeze my ass tightly, lifting me right off my feet and pressing his stiff cock into my stomach.

“God, we… we shouldn’t, Dinah. You’re… fuck… you’re still healing.” He swallows my breath, his hands clutched around my ass and forcing my legs to wrap around his waist with a grunt as he breaks our lips apart, both of us breathing heavily. “I can’t stop, baby. I need you. I need to feel your tight pussy clench around me. To prove to me this isn’t a fucking dream, and you’re actually here with me.”

“Yes, fuck yes, Abe. Take me, make me feel alive.” I grab the hem of his shirt and lift it until I can rip it from his body. Golden skin covered in tattoos greets my eyes, each one more mouth-watering than the next, and all deserving of my lips across their surface. My thumbs stroke across the metal barbells on his nipples, eliciting a groan from his lips before I replace them with my mouth, licking and sucking them until I feel his body sway.

“Fuck, you keep doing that, and I’m going to end up coming in my pants instead of in your pretty cunt, baby.” He takes a step forward and then another, until we reach the edge of the sofa in the room. He untangles my legs and gently helps me find my footing on the floor, before reaching forward to grasp the hem of the oversized gray t-shirt I’m wearing. He hesitates as he slowly lifts it up my thighs, but stops when he reaches my waist.

“Are you sure, Dinah? We can stop now.”

I fist the shirt, grasping it savagely, ripping it over my head, and throwing it to the floor next to us. My bare nipples become exposed to the warm air and his smoldering gaze, the tips hardening and achy, just waiting for his touch.

“Fucking beautiful.” His warm, rough palm sides down the middle of my chest, before reaching over and cradling one of my round globes in his large grasp. His head leans forward, taking the tight nipple into his mouth and sucking deep, before rasping his teeth along its surface. My head tips backward, my hair cascading down my back, as moan after delicious moan leaves my lips. All the sensations rise within me until I can’t think clearly, and my body hums with need.

He switches breasts, laving at the other nipple and rewarding it with the same treatment before biting down on the surface, and leaving an imprint of his teeth behind. He cradles both round globes in his hands, stroking and kneading them, before pushing them together as his breathing picks up and starts to become ragged. “I want to slip my thick cock between your perfect tits and fuck them hard, baby, until I can cover them with my cum. Will you let me mark you with my cum, Atasi?”

His dirty and naughty words have heat shooting down to my clenching core as wetness dampens my panties. “Fuck. Oh fuck, yes. I need you, Abe. I need you to use me and make me forget everything around us.”

“Get on your knees, my dirty slut. I want you to grab your perfect tits and hold them tight, while my cock fucks you.”

I slide to my knees without the slightest hesitation, even as a stitch in my side reminds me that I’m still healing, but I won’t be dissuaded from enjoying this moment with Abe. I let my hands trail up the soft skin of my abdomen, stroking as I go while I watch Abe undo the button of his black pants and slide the zipper down. His large, meaty cock springs free from its confines, the turgid, purple head already leaking beads of precum from his slit. I lean forward and allow my tongue to lick across the surface, a moan leaving my lips as his salty and musky taste hits my senses.

I swirl my tongue around his mushroom head, licking along the ridges and savoring his flavor as saliva slips from the corner of my mouth. My hand wraps around his base, giving him a squeeze before stroking upwards from the base until my hand meets my lips around his crown.

Fuck, he tastes so good.My tongue traces along the pronounced veins, licking and sucking until his hands find their way into my hair, digging his fingers into my scalp and taking control of the rhythm. He moves my head, forcing me to bob shallowly before taking him deep in my throat, where I choke and gag before he yanks me back up, only to push me back down.

“Fuck, so good. My perfect cocksucking slut. That’s it, baby, swallow me deep, take me in your throat.” He sets up a vicious rhythm, his fingers controlling the movement of my head as he forces me to take his cock deep in my throat, over and over, until breathing becomes almost impossible, and I choke on his length.

Tears slide down the sides of my face, meeting with the saliva trailing down my chin and making a mess of me. My hands grasp onto the back of his thighs, holding on for dear life, while he uses me for his pleasure, and my core tightens painfully as I feel my slickness coating my pussy lips and the apex of my thighs.

He suddenly pulls back, and his thick cock releases with a plop from inside of my mouth. The long, slick length bouncing against his defined abs, and the ‘V’ that makes me stupid just by looking at it.

“As much as I want to cum down that pretty throat of yours, I want to see my cum splashed across those perfect tits more. Hold them together for me, baby, so I can fuck them.”

My hands reach for my achy breasts, massaging them and pulling on each of my nipples before pushing them together while he watches intently. He leans forward, gathering saliva, and spits between the valley of my tits, the warm fluid sliding down and coating the narrow space between them. He crouches down until his cock is at the same level as my breasts and slides the heavy length between them.

“Fuck, baby, squeeze tight. I’m going to fuck these pretty beauties until they’re covered with my cum.” He thrusts quickly up and down while I squeeze my breasts tightly in my hands, the tip of his cock peeking out between them as a moan releases from my lips. I bend my head forward, keeping my tongue out so that I can catch his tip each time he thrusts upwards. His breathing is becoming labored, and his thrusts begin to lose rhythm as he gets closer to his release. I watch as a bead of sweat slips down his chiseled chest, and the desire to lick it up almost overwhelms me.

“That’s it, baby, keep that pretty mouth open, make sure you catch all of it, my filthy slut. Don’t waste a fucking drop of my cum.”

His cum erupts from the tip, spurting up into my face, over my lips, down my chin, and all over my breasts. I lick as much as I can reach, a moan escaping me at the thick, salty goodness hitting my tongue. As his thrusts slow down, I release my hold on my breasts and use my fingers to slide through the slickness on my chest, bringing it to my mouth, where I lick it away to his rapt attention, while I moan like a whore at his sharp taste.

“Jesus,fuck, Atasi. That’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen, baby. Are you enjoying my taste, my dirty slut?”

I moan my answer as he presses his thumbs to the mess he made across my face, smoothing the cum across my cheeks, down my jaw, and to my waiting lips, where I lick it all away. I can feel my slickness sliding down my legs. I’m so fucking turned on by the way he’s looking at me, at the little moans that I don’t even think he knows he’s making.

“Up,” he demands as he grasps me below my armpits and hauls me to my feet, before bending down and yanking my underwear down my legs with such force that I hear the material tearing in his wake. Well,fuck, here’s hoping the rebels have extra, or I’m going to be shit out of luck and going commando for a while.

“Baby, I need to taste that pretty, pink pussy, fucking now. I don’t want to hurt you though.” He pushes me forward on the sofa until my forearms are bracing me, and I’m bent at the waist with my ass straight up in the air. He sinks to his knees behind me and shoves his shoulders between my legs, forcing me to widen my stance. With an animalistic growl, he leans forward and licks a trail from my throbbing clit to my ass and then back down again, sucking deeply on my bundle of nerves until a scream chokes my throat.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I chant as the waves of energy race up my trembling limbs and ricochet across my every nerve ending, feeling like every part of me is now on fire. My core tightens on nothing, the emptiness pushing me over the edge of reasoning, as mewling sounds escape my mouth. “Please, please, Abe. I… I need… more.”

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