Page 61 of The Monsters Within
The feel of her soft lips sliding along my length had my eyes rolling back in my head. She pulled back, leaving only the head in her mouth, as she swirled her tongue around the rim.
“Jesus, Rosie, are you trying to kill me?”
Her deep chuckle vibrated against my flesh, and I fisted my hand in her hair. My breaths came out as choppy pants. My legs twitched under her hands as she squeezed my thighs.
“Fuck, Rosie, I’m gonna come.”
My admission had her doubling down on her efforts. She took me to the back of her throat. Taking a deep breath through her nose, she took me deeper until the head of my cock was lodged in her throat.
Then she swallowed.
And I lost my goddamn ever-loving mind as I shot my load into her mouth. No, not her mouth. Directly into her throat. She swallowed quickly, and I tried to pull back, but she held me in place.
Goddamn, I was a lucky son of a bitch.
Rose finally released my dick, but she wasn’t done. She licked along the length, catching anything she might have missed. I lifted my head to watch her and knew right then, I would never be able to watch her eat an ice-cream cone without coming in my pants.
She was so fucking sexy.
My dirty little Kytten.
I grabbed her biceps and hauled her up onto my chest, then devoured her lips, tasting the remains of my orgasm on her tongue. I wasn’t one of those pussies who couldn’t handle kissing his woman after he came in her mouth. Hell, I wanted to come in her pussy and lick her clean after.
Which reminded me why we came in here.
I flipped us over, so she lay beneath me, then I let my mouth wander over her skin. Tasting and tracing every tattoo I could find. There was a fuck ton of them, and I loved it. Lifting her arms over her head, I held them there with one hand.
Looking deep into her eyes, I asked her, “Do you know what I see when I look into your eyes, Rose?”
She turned away, and I grabbed her chin, forcing her back.
“Don’t fucking hide from me.” Her eyes welled with tears. I knew she was still struggling. The talk with her brother didn’t go quite as we planned, but every little fucking step was progress.
“Open your eyes, baby.”
She looked up at me, tears spilling over.
“What I see when I look into your eyes, Rose, is a future. A future I couldn’t see before you. I see a house. Dogs and kids running around the yard. Barbecues with my brothers and their old ladies. I see myself walking a woman down the aisle. One that looks just like you. Helping our son as he slides his arms into a prospect cut for the first time. I see us fighting over who gets to hold our first grandbaby the most.”
She didn’t speak, but she gave me that beautiful fucking smile that I loved. The one that screamed her joy.
“You know what I don’t see? Neither of us crying over a grave. Because you’re it for me, Rosie. When you go, my life is over. We go together, or we don’t go at all.”
“I want that, Cash. All of it,” she whispered.
“All of that and more,” I said as I pushed my hard cock into her warm, wet cunt. I caught her gasp with my mouth. My tongue searching for more as I thrust inside her.
“So fucking good, Rose.” I sought out her tits, taking a nipple into my mouth, and she cried out when I nipped her. Her back arched into me as her head pressed back, exposing her throat.
I latched onto her neck, sucking hard near her shoulder, knowing it would leave a fucking mark. She was mine, and I wanted everyone in the goddamn world to know it.
“Harder, Cash.”
I pulled out, and she growled like a feral cat. I smiled and flipped her over. “Ass in the air, baby,” I said as I smacked her cheek. She glared at me over her shoulder and when I smacked the other side, her eyes rolled back in her head before they closed and she buried her face in the bed.
Grabbing her hips, I slammed back into her, taking her harder and faster like she asked me to do. She met me thrust for thrust as she pushed back against my onslaught.
Reaching under her, I played with her clit. “Come for me, Rose. Come on my cock, baby.”
