“Your pussy tastes so good.”
She couldn’t hear me, but it didn’t matter. I wanted more. Ineededmore.
After placing my lips around her clit, I sucked it gently into my mouth and drew my tongue back and forth around it. She stirred underneath me, but didn’t awaken, the lust pouring out of her pussy.
I gripped her thighs and pulled her closer to me.
Hungry.
So hungry.
When I couldn’t handle just grinding myself into the mattress anymore, I lifted my head from her pussy. Her juices ran down my chin. She whimpered softly, her pussy clenching and unclenching. Practically begging for me.
“Sorry, Hellcat,” I mumbled, crawling up the bed and climbing between her legs. I positioned my cock at her entrance, my pre-cum dripping onto her pretty lips. “I can’t help myself around you.” And with that, I pushed myself inside her and grunted.
Her warm pussy tightened around my cock, gripping me at the base and all the way down to the tip every time I pulled out of her. I gripped her shoulders and moved further up the bed to get deeper inside her.
“Look what you do to me,” I whispered into her ear.
“Acaros,” she moaned softly.
“Sorry if I woke you, Hellcat,” I murmured, placing my lips on her forehead and still pumping into her.
She arched her back and shifted in the bed, spreading her legs a bit wider to give me easier access. I gripped her shoulders faster and pounded into her tight cunt, her tits bouncing against my chest and making my balls feel heavier.
“Acaros!” she cried. “I’m going to come.”
“Already, Hellcat? I just started.”
Her body began trembling around me, pulsing on my cock. I cocked my head back and groaned in pleasure as she milked every last drop of my cum out of my balls. And yet I continued to pump into her to push it deeper.
Yesterday, she’d tried to push back that she didn’t want to stay here with me forever. So, like I had promised, I would do anything to get her pregnant withmychild so she couldn’t leave me. So we would be bonded forever.
CHAPTER
TWENTY-SEVEN
IZA
“So, how was it?”Mikayla asked, walking with me to The Lounge bar the next night.
My lips curled into a small smile, heat burning my cheeks. “It was good.”
She nudged me. “Just good?”
“I can’t explain my entire sex life to you!” I exclaimed. “It’s private …”
And embarrassing becausehowcould I tell her that after my curious ass had stepped through that portal to follow Acaros, he’d fucked me in the middle of the walkway and forced me to do my own little walk of shame back to his house?
Mikayla giggled. “Well, if you’d like to know, Jada and Sawyer are getting along nicely.”
“Sawyer?”
After wrapping an arm around my shoulders, Mikayla turned me around and pointed halfway across the bar, where Jada sat with Professor Laufer. Was Sawyer his first name? Hadn’tAcaros said it last night? Something about knowing what he felt like? What had that meant?
“They’ve been together, fucking, all night,” Mikayla said. “I heard it through the walls.”
I stifled a laugh. “I bet you had a blast, listening to her moan.”