Page 119 of Chaos
“Look at how wet I make you, Red. You’re already dripping for me, and I’ve barely touched you.”
“I’ve been wet since the moment you walked into my life.”
I couldn’t tell if she was acting or not, but damn, I hoped for the latter.
Bending my knees, I lowered myself so I could bury my face in her pussy and make her come on my tongue, but she stopped me with her hands in my hair.
“No. We don’t have time. Didn’t you hear the front door? He’ll be here any minute. Fuck me like you’re never going to see me again.”
I didn’t have time to unpack the protest her words sent crashing through me.
“Then you better hold on to something, Red.”
She obediently gripped the wood on either side of her thighs, spreading her legs wider for me as she did.
“Such a good fucking girl. I’m going to ruin you for him. You know that, right?”
“You’d better get to work proving it. My husband knows how to fuck me.”
Jealousy burned in my blood at her challenge. My hands went to the fly of my jeans, and in moments, my bare cock was there, nudging at her hot, slick entrance.
She gasped as I pushed in just an inch, then she whispered, “It was real. The dream.”
“I know.”
“How?”
I reached up, palming the back of her neck and the bruise I’d left there. “You’re wearing my mark.”
Then I drove myself deep inside her until she cried out. Her body was made to accept mine. There was no other explanation for the way she made me feel. The lust coming off her in waves only added to my own, and soon she was holding onto me for dear life as I fucked her hard and fast.
Merri gasped and stiffened, causing me to falter for just a second. Her eyes weren’t on me but trained on something over my shoulder.
“Don’t stop on my account,” Sin drawled.
I swear to the gods, if this motherfucker tries to stop me, I will impale him on something and leave him for dead.
I cupped her chin between my thumb and forefinger. “You better look at me and only me while I’m fucking you, Red.” Her big blue eyes snapped to mine, a moan breaking free as I continued pistoning my hips. “I want you to come for us now. I want you to show your husband how good I’m making you feel.”
“Fuuuck,” she whined, her pussy clenching around my dick.
I put my thumb in my mouth and sucked on it before reaching between us. Using the pad of my thumb, I rolled her clit and gave her that extra push she needed to fall over the edge. When she came the lights flickered and my knees went weak. I threw my head back and let my orgasm take me, a harsh bark of pleasure filling the room as my cum flooded her.
Being with her was even better than I’d imagined. More satisfying even than victory on the battlefield, which was saying something for me because, until this moment, that was what I’d lived for.
I started to pull back, both of us moaning as I slid out of her. I drank in the sight of her, primal pride filling me at the proof of her enjoyment. Those blue eyes were hooded, her chest rising and falling with rapid breaths. Her skin was luminous, her hair vibrant in a way that almost hurt to look at, alerting me to the fact that she’d fed.
“Damn, you guys are really fucking good at that. I didn’t even need to tell you what to do.” Sin’s voice was full of satisfaction and a little breathy.
I glanced at him over my shoulder. He sat in the chair Merri had assigned him, legs spread, dick still in his hand, cum splattered on his now bare chest. He looked just as healthy as Merri did.
“Glad we could help,” I muttered.
“One of the best meals I’ve had. Next time, I’m going to have to participate too. Can’t let you have all the fun.” He got up and winked at us. “Guess it’s time for another shower.”
I turned back to Merri as he left, wanting to return to our conversation about the dream, but whatever opening there’d been had passed.
She jumped off the desk, practically running as she followed Sin. “Yeah, me too.”
