“Do you know how hard it is to not demand answers from you?” I ask as she pulls my face up to hers.
“I know, Mav, and I’ll give you the answers you seek, but right now I need you. I need you to make me feel something. Take me upstairs.” She breathes, licking my lips.
Gripping her hips gently, I lift as she jumps up, wrapping her legs around my waist. I capture her lips with mine and swirl my tongue into her mouth, caressing hers as I walk out of the kitchen, through the living room and up the stairs to my room.We don’t stop for air until I plop her on my bed, turning and slamming the door, locking it behind us. Her eyes neverleave mine as I take my tee off and unbutton my jeans, sliding them down my legs.
She takes me in, looking down my body to my hard cock begging to be released. I stalk towards her, climbing on the bed and gripping the sides of her leggings, pulling them down her legs and tossing them across the room. Taking a second, I pull back slightly to really get a look at her. She’s wearing a red matching set and I damn near cum in my boxers at the sight, but then I spot the fingerprint marks all over her thighs and I growl, trying to still keep the anger in. Fuck.Whoever did this is fucking dead.
“Mav, get out of your head and be here with me. Please, Beast. Or I’ll try to run.” She warns and I nod, sliding between her legs, pressing my lips against the bruises on her thighs.
“Whoever did this, he’s as good as dead. This will never happen again.” I growl, licking up her slit, sucking the silk into my mouth as she bucks off the bed.
“Promise?” She asks in a soft moan as my eyes collide with hers. I climb up her body and wrap my hand around her throat.
“Yes, it’s a fucking promise.” I growl, kissing her as I roll off of her and onto my side, wrapping her leg around my waist, rubbing my hard cock against her thong. She moans, rocking her hips against me as my hand squeezes her thigh, pulling her closer to me. She slides her hand between us and into my boxers, gripping my cock, rubbing her thumb over my tip. I reach behind her back, unclasping her bra, letting the straps fall down her shoulders as I pull it down, letting her perfect tits spill.
Leaning down, I take a nipple into my mouth as she continues to rub my cock against her clit. Swirling my tongue, I suck the hardened peak, biting down as her hips begin to move faster against me.
“Mav, I need to feel you.” She whimpers as goose bumps litter her skin. I don’t stop swirling my tongue around her nipple as Islide her thong to the side and run my finger up and down her clit, sticking a finger inside her soaked pussy.
“You wet for me, Beauty?” I rasp, pulling my boxers down over my hips and laying her flat on her back. She looks up at me as I open her legs wider, slapping my cock against her needy clit. “You look so fucking perfect like this baby. How bad do you want me?” I ask, slapping her clit again. She moans, arching her back as her tits call to me. I grip my cock, lining it up with her entrance. “Tell me,” I command.
“Please, Mav.” She begs as I slowly sink inside her, stretching her walls that immediately tighten around me. Bending down, I lick up her neck, biting the flesh as my whole body tingles at how fucking good she feels.
“Fuck, Pres. Still so fucking tight.” I rasp, but she says nothing as I begin to pump into her. I sit up to grip her hips and pull her up to get deeper when I notice her eyes are closed, tears streaming down her face. I stop my movements and cup her face with both of my hands. “Beauty, look at me. You’re safe. You are safe, baby.” I say, and she shakes her head.
“Don’t stop, keep going. Please Mav.” She whispers, but I shake my head.
“Come back to me, baby. I promise I’ll go slow until it feels good for you. Let me make you feel good, Beauty.” I whisper, and she nods. I bring my thumb down to her clit and flick it, causing her to buck as I begin to move my hips in a circle, grinding against her, slowly milking her walls. It takes a few minutes, but she comes back to me in full force, rocking her hips against mine.
“Better baby?” I ask and she nods, digging her nails into my ass, pulling me closer. I take that as my cue and slam into her harder and harder while rubbing her clit in short, tight circles.
“Fuck, Mav… Fuckkkkkk.” She pants as her eyes roll to the back of her head.
“Yes baby, take it. Squeeze that tight cunt around my cock. Fuck Pres, this pussy is perfect. You are perfect.” I groan, feeling her walls tightening around me.
“Let me ride you.” She whimpers. I don’t even hesitate as I roll us over, not letting my cock leave its favorite new home. She settles down deeper on my lap and rocks her hips slowly, picking up the pace as I pinch her nipples, causing her to throw her head back, riding my cock faster.
“Fuck… I’m- I’m… fuckkkkkkk!” She screams as her hips move erratically. I sit up, wrapping my arms around her as I thrust up into her. She meets me thrust for thrust, moaning as she tightens around me again.
“Cum for me, Beauty. Soak my cock like you did my face. Fuck. You’re going to make me cum so fucking hard, baby. Oh…fuckkk.” I groan, biting her bottom lip, taking her moans into my mouth as my balls tighten and that familiar tingle races up my spine, causing my toes to curl. Pulling her hair back, my mouth bites onto her exposed skin, sucking her neck, leaving purple marks in its wake.
“I’m-I’m cumming!” She screams as I slam into her once more, painting her walls with my cum as I moan deeply into the crook of her neck. We both stay like that for god knows how long. Wrapped around each other, not wanting reality to seep into the bubble we created.
I’m terrified if I move, she will run, and this would’ve been for nothing. I don’t want to lose her. I don’t want her to run. I want to stay right here until we can’t anymore and right now, we don’t need to be anywhere but with each other. But there’s the other part of me that wants answers.
I’m raging a war within myself on what to do now.
Do I ruin the bubble and let my rage take over? Or do I revel in the warmth of our bodies entwined and see where it takes us?
Hearing the front door opening and closing makes the decision for us as heavy boots pound up the stairs.Damn it. I need my own place.
Chapter 23
Caspian
Sitting in my truck with the music low, I wait for Rick to close up the grow house. Brax walks from the side of the building and climbs in as I look over to him.
“You sure you want to do this?” I ask with a sinister smile on my face.