Page 23 of Torching Vixen
After who knows how fucking long, too fucking long if you ask me, the tears stop, and I can finally think straight. There is so much to discuss, but after all that, I need this man. His hands running up and down my back burns my core to the point that my panties must be on fucking fire. Rocking my hips on the long hard cock I feel straining in his jeans, I kiss up Torch’s neck to his ear.
“Torch, I need you!” I moan, rocking harder into him.
Torch’s hands go to my hips, setting the pace. “That’s it, baby. Show me what you need,” he whispers, fisting my hair and pulling me away from his ear.
Our eyes meet for just a second, and I can see the need and, dare I say, love, swimming in those blue eyes that see into my soul. He must find what he is looking for because when our lips meet for the first time in weeks, I feel like I’m home and never want to leave. Torch lays me back on the bed, never once letting go of me. Our tongues duel as Torch controls every move I make. I can feel him holding back, and I want, no, I fuckingneedhim to let go. I suck hard on his tongue, which causes whatever chains were holding him back to snap.
“I hope you are ready for me, baby because when I’m done with you, you will know who you belong to. I own every piece of you, and I’ll never let you go for any fucking reason,” Torch growls before sitting back on his heels and scanning my body.
I arch under his gaze, knowing my boobs are bigger, but you can’t tell I'm pregnant. When Torch’s eyes land on my belly, I see the fire burn hotter, causing me to moan. Torch grabs my nightshirt and tears it down the middle. I can no longer hide anything. Running his hands up my thigh, Torch squeezes my hips. He cups my belly, kissing it before taking a deep breath at my core.
“Fucking hell, baby, you smell like heaven. You’re so wet, it’s running down your thighs,” Torch murmurs as he cups my overly sensitive breast, tweaking a nipple hard.
“Torch, please, I need you. Don’t make me wait. Torch, I need to feel you. It’s been so long.” I find myself whining for the first time in my life.
I have never wanted or needed anyone the way that I need this man. If he doesn’t fuck me soon, I’ll have to take matters into my own hands. I shift my hips a little, hoping he’ll take the fucking hint.
“Aww, baby, you have to be patient. I’m taking in this amazing pussy!” Torch says before he nips my pussy lips. I throw my head back and moan at the bite of pain.
“My woman likes that. I’ll save that information for later. For now, I’m going to taste my dessert,” he whispers just before he pulls my clit into his mouth.
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Torch
The taste of Vixen bursts on my tongue like the sweetest fruit I’ve ever tasted. I swirl my tongue around her clit before sucking it into my mouth, causing her hips to buck. I lay my arm across her lower belly, keeping her in place to enjoy my dessert.
“Please, Torch, please! I need to cum,” Vixen begs. I don’t respond right away. Instead, I enjoy her until I feel her hands in my hair. I nod my head as I slowly slide one finger into her tight heat.
Vixen screams so loud, my ears ring. I can’t hide the smug grin I give her when I pull away, knowing the whole club heard her. I kiss each thigh and the center of her belly as I make my way up her body. I’m still blown away by her growing belly. We had one time, and I’m not an idiot, I know that’s all it takes, but still, I don’t think the math is adding up.
I run both my hands up Vixen’s sides and cup her tits, noticing they have also grown. I lean forward, sucking one nipple into my mouth while pinching the diamond-hard peak. Vixen arches, feeding more of it into my mouth. Pulling away, I meet her eyes as I line my cock up with her tight pussy.
“You are mine after this. Nothing and no one will take you from me,” I growl as I slowly inch my way into her.
Vixen never looks away, just widens her legs so that I fall deeper into her. I groan at how perfect she feels, stretching around my length. Pulling halfway out, I plunge back in at the slowest rhythm I can manage, letting her adjust to my size because I don’t want to hurt the baby growing inside her.
“Torch, I need more,” Vixen says, planting her feet on the bed and meeting my thrusts with her own.
“More what?” I ask, needing to hear her say it.
“More. Harder. Faster. Fucking more, Torch,” she retorts, glaring at me.
“All you had to do was ask. My sweet, sweet, Vixen,” I whisper across her lips as I pull my cock out until just the tip is inside her before slamming home.
“Yes, just like that!” Vixen screams, throwing her head back.
I don’t respond and just continue moving, bringing us both closer and closer to the euphoria we are both chasing. When Vixen is close, I sit back on my knees and rub her clit, still thrusting into her. She is so close; her body is shaking from need.
“Eyes on me,” I command, slowing my place just a little.
Vixen opens her eyes. When they meet mine, it’s like I’ve been punched in the heart with all her emotions. I see everything that has been locked behind the steel walls she put up. I will do everything I can to make sure she never has to live behind those walls again.
“Come for me, Vixen!” I demand, thrusting so hard and fast into her that I know she’ll be sore tomorrow.
We fall off the cliff together. I’ve never come so hard in my life. My head goes light, and black spots appear for a moment. When I come back to myself, Vixen is running her hands up and down my arms, patiently waiting for me to get my shit together.
“There you are! I was starting to wonder if I needed to go get you some help,” Vixen says with a small smile on her face.
