Page 23 of Stalking His Assassin

She smiles proudly at the praise. "I don't go anywhere unarmed."

"Good."

I set the knife on the floor and finish removing her boots. She already has her shirt off and has her pants open, and is working them down her hips. I take over and strip them the rest of the way. She's left in a black lace bra and matching panties. I can see the pink of her nipples teasing me through the lace.

"You're so goddamned beautiful, love."

Her cheeks flush pink, proving my girl is shy about her body. It's endearing. She doesn't let that shyness overcome her desires. She reaches behind her and unhooks her bra before letting it fall to the ground, leaving her beautiful breasts bare for my greedy gaze. She cups them in her palms, gasping.

I pick up the discarded knife and trace the sharp tip up her thigh. She watches the blade dance over her skin with hooded eyes. I slip it under the edge of her panties, then let the sharp edge cut through the delicate lace like its hot butter. She moanswhen I do the same to the other side. Her panties fall away, leaving her bare.

Her pussy is glistening with her slick desire. Unable to withstand the temptation, I lean in and lick her. She fists my hair as I suck her clit between my lips, circling the sensitive bundle of nerves with my tongue. She gasps and moans, begging me without words for more. I lick her until she's dripping down her thighs and is on the cusp of orgasm.

"Don't stop!" she practically wails.

"Never," I promise.

I pick her up and lay her on the bed. She watches as I push my boxers down, her eyes widening when my cock springs free. My cock is long and thick. Definitely more than average. It'll be a tight fit in her virgin pussy. I can't wait to feel her wet walls grip me like a fist. Precome drips from my tip at the thought.

"You're huge," she says, licking her lips nervously.

"My cock is made just for you, little wolf. This thick cock is going to feel so good stretching you. I'm going to bury myself deep and fuck your little pussy until you drench me with your honey. Then I'm going to pump you so full of my come it'll leak out."

She holds her arms out and spreads her legs wider in silent invitation. I crawl between her splayed thighs and stroke my cock through her wet folds. I tease her clit with my tip, making her moan. Her hips rock with my movements, chasing the teasing touches.

She lets out a frustrated breath, her nails digging into my shoulders where she's gripping me. "Fuck me, Christos. You want to own me? Prove it. Make me yours," she says, challenging me.

I planned to be gentle this first time. To work my way into her virgin pussy nice and slow. Hurting her goes against everything I am, but she laid down the gauntlet, and there's no reining inthe beast that's salivating for his mate. I line myself up with her opening and thrust into her virgin cunt in one hard stroke.

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GRACE

I screamas Christos thrusts his thick cock straight through my virginity in one long stroke. I feel like I’m being ripped in half in the best fucking way. I’m filled to the max, and even the sharp pain isn’t enough to dilute the pleasure I feel at being connected to him like this. I expect him to move, to fuck me quick and hard, but he’s just frozen in place with his cock buried deep inside me.

His eyes are pinched closed, and his jaw ticks with how hard he’s gritting his teeth. He looks like he’s in pain. I wrap my legs around him, causing my clit to rub against him. I moan at the delicious friction and keep making those small movements. Christos grips my hips tightly, halting me. I whine in response because it felt so fucking good.

“You’re going to make me come if you don’t stop. Your pussy is too goddamned good.”

“Isn’t that the point?” I ask, doing my best to wriggle against his hold.

“You want it hard and fast, little wolf? Because with how tight you’re squeezing me with that hungry cunt that’s all you’re going to get.”

“Yes,” I gasp. “Do it. Fuck me…”

I nearly weep with relief when he slowly pulls out. I swear I can feel every vein in his cock as he drags it from my tight sheath. He pauses for a brief moment with the tip of his cock barely kissing my opening. His eyes bore into mine, and then he thrusts forward, stealing away my breath with how hard he plunges inside me.

There’s no more hesitation. No pauses. He fucks me hard and fast, just like he said. His thick cock feels so damn good inside me. The power behind his thrusts and the possessive way he’s looking at me is claiming. I rake my nails down his back as I meet him thrust for thrust. The room is filled with the sounds of slapping skin and our moans of pleasure.

He lifts one of my legs to his shoulder, changing the angle of his thrusts. My eyes nearly cross when he hits the sweet spot that Harper has laminated about being elusive. Yet, Christos has found it without any effort.

“Oh, God. Oh, fuck…” I cry out.

“You’re going to come for me like a good girl,” he growls.

“Yes… yes!”

He slips his hand between us and presses his thumb to my clit. That’s all it takes to send me over the edge. I scream his name, my pussy clenching. I swear every muscle in my body tightens right along with it. Lights flash before my eyes as I lose myself in the moment. I’m barely aware when Christos buries himself deep and groans. I feel his cock throb inside me and the warmth of his release as he finds his own pleasure in my body.

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