Page 25 of Bleed
“I’ve missed this, but it’s wrong.” She says as I take her in another kiss, forcing my tongue in her mouth, as I lower myself between her thighs, feeling the wet heat from her smoothly shave pussy seep through the denim of my jeans.
“It’s wrong and right. Shhh, just go with it.”
“Our families are going to kill us both.”
“Let them try. I’d suffer a thousand deaths just to be with you one more time.”
“Always the romantic.” She giggles, reaching down and breaking open the fly of my jeans. “Take me like you used to.”
“Now that’s my girl.” I moan, releasing my straining cock from the confines of my jeans and boxers.
“I thought Luna was your girl.”
“Shhh.” I shush her with my hand over her mouth as I slide my already dripping cock into her scorching hot wetness.
It’s a homecoming, burying myself in her, opening her up, having her take all of me. She fits me like a glove, proving that we really were made for each other. It’s euphoric and I can’t help but to thrust hard and fast right away, like I need to make up for the last five years without her and her perfect, tight, little cunt.
“Oh God.” She cries out, her hands slapping onto my back, her fingernails trying to scratch me through the cotton of my shirt. “Off, take it off.”
I could never not do what she’s asked of me, especially when my cock is in her, and quickly I rip my shirt off over my head, having to take my hands off her for just a second.
When I return them to her, she grabs my right one, looking at my tattoo in awe like it’s the first time she’s seen it. Then she does the one thing she knows will always make me cum violently. She tilts her head back, places my hand against her throat, and pushes my fingers into her flesh.
I can feel her pulse under my fingertips as I squeeze harder than she presses, making her gurgle out a choked moan.
“Fuck yes.” I grunt, watching her face turn bright red as the blood flow to her brain is reduced enough that her eyelids flutter. “So perfect, the way my necklace looks on you.”
Everything feels like time hasn’t passed. Like it was just yesterday I held her like this while fucking her. The faces she makes and the noises that eke out of her haven’t changed, and neither has her hunger for my aggression as she taps my hand asking me for more.
She never was satisfied until her lips were blue, and I love that it hasn’t changed, because I adore the sight of her all cyanotic and on the edge of death from my hands. I used to think it was hot because I knew I’d never hurt her. Now it’s even hotter because I know I’m supposed to kill her and she’s trusting me in this moment that I won’t.
I could, very easily too. I could grip tighter while holding her down with my body weight and squeeze till the last breath fled from her, and she knows this. We both do, and as hot as I find it I can tell she finds it even sexier than I.
Her entire body shakes under me from both her restrained pleasure and the force of me driving into her. Those beautiful tits bounce on her chest, and her legs tremble against my hips. She’s lost in it, so far gone that her eyes roll back in her head and drool runs from the corner of her mouth.
“That’s it baby, lose control for me.” I purr to her, leaning down, licking her cheek, tasting the first tear that rolls from the lower lid of her clouding eyes.
She’s on the verge of losing consciousness from the lack of blood to her brain, and with a push of the bridge of my hand I cut off her air supply too, watching her pupils blow wide open and her mouth fall slack in a silent scream.
“Fuck yes Dani. That’s it. Such a good fucking girl. Take it, take all of it.”
I’m racing towards a finish I know is closer than it should be, but it’s been a long time since I’ve been able to have sex this rough and violent with anyone. She knows what I like, because she feels the same way, and being able to hurt her without really hurting her for both of our pleasures is pushing me so very close to cumming.
The wet sounds of my flesh smacking hers fill the vehicle as much as the heat from our fucking. The windows are fogged up and the SUV is rocking back and forth with each drive into her, and I couldn’t be happier than I am in this moment as I release her throat and she takes a big gasping breath in, coming back to me on a barked yell.
Her body stiffens, her pussy grabs my cock like a tight fist, and she cums hard, shaking her head back and forth, clawing at me like an animal, pushing me so very close to the edge myself.
“Damien!” She screams, her body bucking and writhing against me, and I fuck her harder, wrapping my arms behind her shoulder to pull her down on me more, sealing our bodies together tightly.
“Yes that’s it, cum for me. So good, baby.” I pant, going faster and deeper, bottoming out inside of her tight channel.
It’s coming, the orgasm I’ve waited for, for years, roaring through my body taking me prisoner. I growl like a rabid dog and pump one last time into her, emptying myself deep inside of her, filling her to overflowing.
Collapsing on top of her, a sweaty and heaving mess, I bury my wet face in her damp neck and kiss it lightly between my heavy breaths, tasting the saltiness of her skin.
“I still love you.”
Chapter Fifteen
