Page 29 of Reaper Flame

I cast a quick look at the cabin. Q had drawn the blinds to the deck. Thank fuck, because I couldn’t wait.

I spread my legs wider, knowing he was watching my every move. I slid my panties to the side to reveal my pussy, already glistening wet and ready for him. His hypnotic brown eyes couldn’t look away, mesmerized as I slid my finger down into the pool of wetness I desperately wanted him to explore.

“Rocky,” I said, making him tear his eyes back to my face, like I was pulling him out of a trance. “Fuck me.”

“Here?” His voice came out in a low rumble. “Are you sure?”

“Uh-huh.” I slid my panties off and let them fall to the deck in confirmation.

Rocky took off his belt, letting it drop with a clang. His hard cock strained underneath his pants, begging to be unleashed. The sound of his zipper sent an electric bolt up my thighs. Damn! I gasped as his cock sprung free. I’d forgotten how big he was. The metal balls of his piercings and ring caught the moonlight reminding me of an armored soldier gearing to face battle. Robocock could conquer me anytime.

“Are you sure about this?” Rocky asked.

I slid forward, balancing on the edge of the deck chair to face his cock. I licked his shaft from the base to the tip, then paused to look up and smile.

“Does that answer your question?” I asked, running my tongue over my lips. What more did he need to hear to hurry the fuck up and fill me already?

Rocky groaned, pushing me back and climbing on top. I half-expected the chair to collapse under our weight, but it held firm. Not that it would have mattered. What we’d started now couldn’t be stopped.

Rocky kissed me, holding himself up with one hand as he used the other to slip between my legs. He caressed my pussy, teasing me gently, and smearing my slick over his fingers, but I needed more. Fuck, I needed it now! I pushed my hips against him impatiently, catching his hand at an angle that forced his finger inside of me.

“You’re so wet, C,” he murmured as I thrust myself against him to rub my clit against his palm. He added an extra finger, pushing as deep as they could go. But it wasn’t enough... I needed everything.

“Fuck me, Rocky,” I pleaded, hooking my legs around his middle to draw him closer.

For the first time in my life, I was ready to skip foreplay. I needed him tofillme. I wanted him to fuck away all the dark thoughts I’d had about him over the last month. I wanted to give him everything and let him fucking take it.

The barbell on the tip of his cock rubbed against my warm entrance. The cold smooth surface of the metal only added to the mix of sensations, making me moan. His cock teased, circling my heat, like a predator sizing up its prey. I may be dripping wet, but it’d been a while since I’d taken somethingthatbig.

He edged in, one inch at a time, as my pussy opened to fit his girth. The overwhelming feeling of fullness sent tingles racing to my toes. My thighs clenched tightly around him, but I didn’t dare move.

“You’re so fucking tight, C,” Rocky breathed, thrusting until his soft hair tickled against my smooth skin.

As he rocked back and forth, his cock slid easier in and out as my pussy got used to his girth. I tipped my hips up to meet his, matching the rhythm, to increase the dizzying friction against my swollen clit.

Rocky groaned into my ear. “You feel so fucking good.”

I dug my nails into his peachy ass in agreement, encouraging him. He responded instantly, picking up his pace and thrusting with a more urgent force. His Jacob’s ladder rungs stroked my insides with every probing inch, creating a build-up of pleasure that felt so good I forgot where we were. Even this wasn’t enough, though. I wanted him to bury himself so deep inside me that he left fucking scars. I tore at his back, making him pound harder.

Uncontrollable moans escaped my mouth, but Rocky silenced them with his. He caught my lip between his teeth, gently nibbling it, then thrust deep and held himself there.

“Don’t stop,” I gasped as he slowly started to withdraw.

“Oh, I won’t.” He grinned, only stopping momentarily to scan my body with his eyes. “I’m just taking in the view.”

He slipped back into my wetness, one of his piercings slid against my g-spot and made my vision blur. He had my body under his control. The mounting pressure made my pussy hang onto his cock like it was life itself.He anchored me to reality. A reality I thought I lost.

I squeezed my legs around him, wanting to be as close as physics would allow, as our moving bodies matched the roll of the waves. I needed to erase every crushing thought of what life looked like without him. We were one with each other and the whole fucking ocean, like the universe was trying to tell us that this moment was meant to happen. He was here and wasn’t going anywhere.

The sudden friction of his piercing against me made me cry out. He muffled my cries with hungry kisses, making me melt into pure bliss. The night may be cold, but his touch set every inch of me alight.

Rocky slowed down; his calculated strokes only drove me crazier. I couldn’t hang onto it forever, though. I craved release, and as he slipped torturously into me, my body surrendered.

“Rocky!”

A sudden burst of slippery heat coated his shaft, showing him exactly how much I needed this.Neededhim. He growled like an animal as I clawed his back and cried out his name. It was all he needed to hear. His hips tensed as he grunted and sprayed my insides with his cum.

Our chests heaved as he stopped, propping himself up on his elbows. His forehead was covered in a sheen of salty sweat, and his piercing gaze met mine. He looked at me like I was the only girl in the fucking world.