Page 47 of Hunted By Darkness

Her laughter was mixed with moans and grunts. “Serves you right, asshole. It’s the least you deserve.”

I pressed my forehead into her shoulder, hips moving on their own. The pleasure was bloody intoxicating. It always was, but exploring the depths of her arse made it new and exciting. I kept that bit to myself though, out of fear of what my saucy rebel might do if I muttered it out loud.

When she yanked my mouth close to hers, I kissed her and lost myself to the incredible tightness of her body. Steady smacks echoed around us as I sped up, close to making an absolute wanker of myself.

Well, more than I already had.

I hadn’t expected Nika to like it so much that she’d chase every thrust of my hips with her own, but the two of us were in perfect sync. I clung to her, and she clung to me.

After what I’d argue was longer than ten minutes, though I was confident it barely reached a minute or two, I spilled myself deep in her arse. Rigid and huffing as the water continued to wash over us, I pulled out and checked her over. I didn’t see any tears or blood.

Nika swatted me away with an irritated laugh, her pale skin a fierce red and her breathing haggard. “I’m fine, Silas. Stop fucking touching.”

“Na-ah, love. This is your first time with the untold pleasures of the bum. What sort of bastard would I be to leave you in any painful state?” I complained, wiping away water from my face before slicking back my hair.

Her smirk was impish. “Who said it was my first time?”

My gut dropped straight through my bollocks to the floor. “What?” Jealousy was a swift fucking monster. “This isn’t your first time with it, princess?” Every word was a growl leaving my mouth. “What wanker was it? Were they on the list? If they weren’t—”

Nika’s smile overtook her face, and she laughed a little too happily at my miserable expense. “I’m joking, Silas.” Red crept back into her cheeks, though the color already stained several parts of her pale body. “This was my first time.”

Another first? I was bleeding chuffed.

I walked her back, sandwiching her between the wall and my body. “It was, was it?” I couldn’t help the victorious grin on my face. “What’d you think, princess? Like it?”

“I’m not telling,” she grumbled, but her hand reached for my face. “Are you finished?”

My smile faded.

It only dawned on me when she asked that she hadn’t come. Like a bloody wanker, I’d come first. My reputation as her sex god boyfriend was on the line if she left this shower unsatisfied. But more than that, I never wanted my rebel to be left wanting. If anyone was going to leave unsatisfied, it’d be me.

“Silas?” she asked when I didn’t speak.

Dropping to my knees again, I maneuvered her legs over my shoulders. Our eyes clashed when I glanced up at her from between her thighs. “I have one thing left to do. Won’t take but a minute, love,” I murmured in a devilish tone before driving my tongue into her wet cunt.

Like a vise, her thighs latched onto my head. I smirked against her soft folds and hoped I’d make her come before these powerful thighs could put an end to an infamous, uncatchable, and unkillable assassin. I grappled with her strong leg muscles and devoured her cunt like it was my last meal.

Nika’s hands gripped my wet hair for leverage, rocking back and forth against my mouth. I hummed and released one thigh to slide my fingers along her slick folds until I reached her well-stretched hole at the back. Her breath caught and her stomach retracted when I grazed it. And then my bird waited on bated breath for me to finish what I started.

With a happy little growl, I sunk two fingers in and flicked her pleasure nub expertly with my tongue. Her delighted moan motivated my fingers deeper, my tongue into greater flicking, twisting, and swirling actions. I was at her mercy, desperate todo my goddess’s bidding. If she’d commanded it, I’d let these dangerous thighs smash my skull to pieces.

“Right there,” she moaned, gripping my head harder.

My insatiable cock throbbed, always ready for the next round. “Here?” I confirmed with a suck. She quivered and nodded. “How about another finger, yeah? My greedy little rebel likes the feeling from both ends, doesn’t she?”

“Shut up,” she breathed between sharp gasps. “If anyone’s greedy, it’s you.”

“Never said I wasn’t, love.” I chuckled and bit the inside of her thigh. “I’d be a bloody numpty if I didn’t take full advantage of a sweet cunt like this, yeah?”

Water glistened and streamed down her beautiful pale skin. Nika had come undone the way she always did, surrendering to the pleasure I gave her. I enjoyed the view before snaking up her body and lifting her under the back of her thighs.

She curled around me and used her powerful muscles to lift herself. Then she laid one on me. My bird was good with her mouth in a lot of ways. She never failed to get a groan out of me when she took control. I didn’t have a brain cell left to spare when she dropped down and swallowed the length of my cock with her tight cunt.

My hips snapped up to finish the job, and a wild sound left her throat. Neither of us had the patience for slow love-making. Our pace was ruthless from the start. She hopped on my knob like it was her bleeding job, one she was fucking good at, and I just did my best to keep up.

Our harsh breaths echoed around us, the smack of my hips punctuating our lustful chorus. It might’ve lasted hours if I hadn’t a band of unwelcome wankers waiting down the hall. Instead, it was only a few minutes where we didn’t speak, where our mouths never left each other and our pace never faltered until the end.

“Oh, fuck,” Nika cursed, her walls squeezing around me like they’d never let go.

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