Page 169 of Under an Endless Moon

That gorgeous ass jutted out. I let my palms smooth down her sides until they were cinching around her waist, and I was groaning as I leaned down and peppered kisses along the small of her back.

She was scarred there, too, and I nearly succumbed to the rage. To the fury that pumped through me in a riot of hate at thinking of what she’d been through.

I tucked it down, though, kept it as a promise that I would never again allow anyone to get to her. Never allow anyone to touch her when she didn’t want to be touched.

My lips traveled south, and I was kneeling again, taking her ass inboth palms and spreading her. I circled my tongue around her puckered hole.

Surprise rocked out of her, sending her forward before she pushed back with a strangled plea flying from her lips.

“You like that?” It left me on a growl, and she frantically nodded her head, hair swishing around her where she was bent over the counter.

I dipped in, lapping at her ass as I fucked my fingers into her pussy. Her walls clutched around them.

Throbbing.

The girl an instant toil of need.

I pulled them out and rubbed my hand between her thighs from behind, hitting her clit each time as I slowly rose to standing.

Rising high behind her where she writhed and whimpered with her chest pressed against the countertop.

“Gonna fuck you so good, Raven. So hard and deep you will always remember me.”

No matter what happened.

“As if I could ever forget you. As if I’d ever want to.”

I lined the head of my cock up at her swollen lips. “Hold on. This one is gonna be rough.”

I surged forward, taking her in one hard thrust.

She cried out, and I grunted, my hands going to her hips as I seated myself deep.

I nearly passed out at the impact of her gripping me in a fist.

So goddamn good I couldn’t see.

“That’s right, Moonflower. You’re never going to forget me.”

I pulled out to the tip, my dick coated in her arousal, then drove back in.

She rocked forward on a jolt.

My fingers sank into her hips. “Nothing in the world is as good as this. Your cunt hugging my cock. Squeezin’ me in a fist.”

“So good,” she whimpered. “Better than I ever imagined.”

I started fucking her, as hard and as desperate as the mewls that were slipping out of her mouth. Her nails clawed at the granitecountertop as I took her again and again. She pushed back, meeting me stroke for stroke.

Bliss sparked and flickered, glowing like a fire in my balls and at the base of my spine.

“Heaven. Your pussy is heaven. Every fucking thing I could never deserve. An angel I’m going to dirty.”

I edged back enough that I could swirl my thumb around her asshole. I barely pressed it inside on the next plunge of my cock into her slick, hot body.

She tremored and shook.

“Do you like that, Little Moonflower? Does it make you want to glow?” I muttered through the fever that had taken me hostage.