Page 15 of Poisonous Kiss
I pull out and suck on my own fingers, not letting any go to waste.
She lets out a harsh breath. “No, no, no, please don’t stop.”
“Are those the same words you said to my brother when he had his cock in you?”
She looks down at me from my position still between her legs.
“Wha—”
“I saw the way you looked at him when you were walking down the aisle, River, and bad girls don’t get to come.”
“Please, Ezra.”
“As much as I love hearing you say my name, I think I’d rather you quiet right now.” I put her leg back down on the ground and lean in to kiss her. I ravish her lips and force my tongue into her mouth. She sucks on it, moans, and my cock is painfully hard. She’s tasting herself on my tongue, and she’s getting turned on by it.
I pull away before I come in my pants like a teenager.
“Get on your knees.”
She follows the command and drops to her knees. She looks so beautiful in the dark woods, naked and exposed for my pleasure. The slight bit of moonlight passing through the treetops is like a spotlight on her skin.
“Take my cock out.”
She reaches up and untucks my shirt before moving to my waistline. She slips her fingertips into the waistband and her cold hands against my heated flesh makes me flinch. She chuckles and moves toward the button of my pants where she pops it open. She unzips my pants and pulls them down, taking my briefs with them. My cock springs free and I fist it. It’s heavy in my own hand, throbbing with the urge to ravish her. I squeeze my shaft and groan at the feeling. I put my hand on the back of her head while she looks up at me.
“Open your mouth and fucking suck it,” I command. I push my hips forward before she sticks her tongue out and licks my swollen head. She opens her mouth slightly and teases me by sucking on just the tip.
I shove my cock in while forcing her head to my pelvis. I keep her there and can feel her throat working to try to swallow all of me. She starts tapping on my thighs, probably trying to get me to give her the oxygen she’s craving at this point, but I leave her there for a moment longer to relish in the feeling. Her throat is so tight around my cock, trying to overcome the invasion that sits there.
“Fuck, the way you feel is indescribable. I’m not gonna last long, River.”
I finally give her what she wants and pull back so she can suck in a breath. She looks up at me with her mascara running down her face and unshed tears still in her eyes. I squat down to get eye level and lick the tears off her face.
“Such a pretty little slut for me, baby. You’re gonna be such a good girl and swallow my cum, aren’t you?”
She whimpers at my words.
“You want to be such a good whore for me, I can tell. Let’s see if you’re a cum slut too.”
I stand up and put my dick back into her mouth and let her control the pace. I grip her hair and bend over to put a hand onthe tree to keep myself standing. She’s sucking with more vigor, and my balls draw up before I spill down her throat.
“Don’t waste a single drop,” I say as I keep her deep.
Her nose is brushing my pelvis as I feel her throat swallowing, just like I told her to.
I twitch as she swallows, and I pull away.
“C’mon, baby, let’s go get you cleaned up and something to eat.”
I offer her my hand, which she takes, and I lead her back to the house.
CHAPTER 9
Briar
I wake up andlook around the room that I’m in. The sun is shining through the huge windows, painting the room yellow, but I don’t recognize it. Why am I so horny? Why is my hair wet? Why the fuck am I naked…I’m contemplating these questions when I feel the bed shift below me, and I freeze. I turn to look over my shoulder and realize I’m looking at another very naked body. I turn back to the window as the memories of last night come flooding back to me. He chased me through the woods before he finally caught me and ate my pussy, but didn’t let mecome. Then he made me choke on his dick and shot his cum into the back of my throat.
He led me back into his cabin where he made me a grilled cheese and got me into the shower. He washed my hair for me and brushed it once we got out. He was gentle? I must have passed out at some point because I don’t remember ever getting into bed.
