“It’s a two-way thing, Rayhan….” Delsanra whispered. I get that. I clenched my jaw. My anger was still rippling through me.
“I trusted you, Chris… I really did. Right now, I don’t know what to fucking think. Stay away from her, I don’t want you two anywhere near each other. Understood?” My voice was cold, and my anger was bubbling to the surface. My aura surged around us, and as much as I hated it, I couldn’t ignore that he had crossed the line.
“Understood,” he said quietly.
He looked up at me, our eyes meeting, but for the first time in our lives, there was nothing to say. Deep down, I knew I should do more as a friend… but as a brother… I couldn’t. He walked out whilst I ran my hand through my hair in frustration.
“Rayhan…”
I turned towards her, my eyes flickering from green to grey as I tried to control my emotions. Her smooth, creamy skin shimmered temptingly, the way her breasts rose and fell with every breath she took...
My gaze snapped to her lips, and I swallowed. I knew what I wanted… what would satiate the burning rage within me, but I didn’t want to hurt her. I was about to turn away when she stepped closer, her breasts grazing my arm, sending off a hum of sparks.
“You need to relax, handsome,” she whispered, one hand cupping the back of my neck. The other now cupped the front of my pants teasingly, sending off a surge of pleasure and desire that broke all the restraints that were left of my self-control.
Mirrors & Heat
Rayhan
In a flash, I had her pinned against the wall not far from the shattered doors.
“Wrong move, Kitten,” I rasped, trapping her hands against the wall. My burning gaze fell to her lips and down to her breasts, which were sticking out even more. Her scent intoxicated me. Our noses brushed, and she moaned softly, her heart hammering.
“Oh, actually... I think it was the perfect move,” she murmured, leaning forward and crushing her lips against mine.
Pleasure rushed south, and I throbbed hard. Letting go of her hands, I reached down, slipping my hand into the slit of her skirt and pulling it up roughly just as she snaked her arm around my neck, the other massaging my already hardening dick.
“Fuck,” I growled, kissing her harder and rougher. The pent-up anger that was bursting inside of me fuelled my hungry kisses. She moaned against my lips, the scent of her arousal making me throb harder. The pants I was wearing were suddenly painfully tight. I pulled away, breathing fast as I looked down at her.
“I don’t want to hurt you…” I whispered huskily, looking at her with pure carnal hunger.
“I think we can both agree that I am not so easy to break, Rayhan. You made love to me the other night… but tonight… I want you to fuck me. Don’t hold back,” she murmured, massaging my shaft.
“I can do that,” I growled.
Fuck, I didn’t care about where we were or anything else. All I wanted was to relish what my mate was tempting me with. I ripped off her lacy underwear, massaging her pussy. She moaned, her nails digging into my shoulders, sending a blissful wave of pleasure through me. I shoved two fingers into her soaking core as shewhimpered and moaned against me.
“Oh fuck, Rayhan,” she moaned, gyrating her body against my hand.
I pulled down her dress from her breasts, making her gasp as the net fabric in the centre tore at my move, but I didn’t care. Devouring her perfect tits, I kissed her hard as I squeezed her breasts, loving the way they felt. So fucking perfect.
She fought for dominance, but I was an alpha, and there was no way I was going to relinquish control. She cried out when I twisted her nipple, breaking away from her lush lips. I kissed her neck, sucking hard. She cried out, her hands making quick work of my belt and zipper.
The sweet taste of blood told me I had drawn some, but she didn’t seem to care. She had just about freed my dick from the confines of my pants when she rested her head back against the wall, moaning as pleasure coursed through her. I delivered a sharp tap to her left breast, making her gasp, before rubbing her hard nipple.
Her sexy moans were making me want to fuck her right there. I crouched down, pushing her dress up and lifting one of her legs over my shoulder. My fingers were still buried in her pussy as I fucked her with them hard and fast. I took her clit in my mouth, making her moan loudly.
“Oh fuck, Rayhan.”
I swirled my tongue around it; her scent, her taste, the feel of her pussy, everything was fucking heaven.
“Oh, God… that’s it. God, this feels so good,” she whimpered.
Grinding her body sensually against my hand, I thrust my fingers in her faster. Feeling her nearing.
“Oh, Rayhan! Fuck, baby! I’m so close.” She gasped, one hand tangled in my hair, the other holding her dress up away from my face as she looked down at me with lust-coated eyes.
I sucked on her clit, forcing a third finger in just as her orgasm tore through her body. She cried out, clamping a hand over her mouth as pleasure rushed through her. Her body trembled from the aftershocks of her orgasm. I pulled my fingers out, reaching up and slipping them into her mouth.