Page 87 of The Slayer
“Oh shit.” Alaine cried out when he sucked on her clit, her fingers in his hair, tugging hard.
His cock jerked in his jeans when he used his fingers. She was so fucking tight, clenching around him as he licked and sucked her clit. She was dripping wet, making those little gasping sounds of pleasure that had haunted him all day because they were easily the sexiest things he had ever heard in his life.
She arched under him within a few minutes, her legs shaking, her fingers now digging into his shoulders, nails breaking skin as she cried out. She was loud, which had surprised him last night too. She hadn’t learned to be quiet about it like the rest of them, but Chuito wasn’t complaining.
He liked it.
So much so his hands were shaking as he pulled at the button to his jeans. Chuito pushed them down as he moved over her. He rubbed his slick fingers over her nipple, making her moan, and then he licked it clean while Alaine watched him with heavy-lidded blue eyes.
Her tongue darted out, moistening her lips, and Chuito didn’t know why he understood what she wanted, but he did and it was dirty and hot as fuck because of it. He surged up, kissing her hard, sharing Alaine’s taste with her.
She opened wide to the thrust of his tongue, clinging to him as she wrapped one leg around his waist. She used her other foot to push his jeans farther down his thighs.
He groaned into her mouth at the feel of his bare cock sliding against her soft skin. He pulled away from the kiss and breathed against her ear. “You wanna know how a real man’s supposed to fuck you?”
“God, please.” Alaine was writhing under him, arching her hips in invitation as she turned her head, offering up her neck to him. Her voice was soft, breathy with desire as she begged, “Please, Chu.Please.”
He’d have to be dead to deny himself after that.
Chuito grabbed her leg, holding it high against his waist. He kept her open to him as he shifted his hips and let his cock slide between her wet folds. Just that contact was enough to make Alaine jerk under him with a gasp, and it did away with any sort of restraint Chuito was trying to cling to.
He wasn’t as gentle as he should be as he took her. Instead he drowned himself in the ecstasy of it like the addict he was. The feel of their bodies so close together. The friction of her wet pussy wrapped around him so tightly all he could feel was the slippery, hot pleasure of finally tasting what he had craved for so fucking long.
He was too big. She was too small. He didn’t want to hurt her by bottoming out in her, but he palmed her ass anyway, holding her to him as she arched into the thrust of his hips rather than pull away. Her nails were still sharp in his shoulders, and when he shifted against her, a choked, broken sound of pleasure left her.
He pulled up, seeing that Alaine’s lips were parted, her eyes squeezed shut tightly, her cheeks and neck flushed bright pink. He moved again, grunting from the friction of it, and Alaine gasped again.
“Please.” She started shifting her hips, restless for more. “Faster.”
He fisted her hair with his other hand, and Alaine bowed to the tug of it. Letting him watch the look of ecstasy that crossed her beautiful face when he pulled out and took her harder the second time.
When he did it a third time, she screamed, and he was utterly lost to her. He started moving against Alaine as if fucking her was going to erase all his problems, desperately, without restraint, because that was what it was like, a tidal wave of bliss that just completely washed his soul clean of the burden.
She felt like his salvation, like the angel he always thought of her as, but he fucked her like a devil anyway.
It wasn’t soft and sweet and filled with worship. It was hard and dirty, with his fingers tight in her hair and her legs around his waist. Him giving, her taking, and both of them greedy and sweaty and needy.
The better it felt, the more possessive he got, so much so it should have scared him. He would killanyonefor touching her…even Tino.
“Eres mía,” Chuito growled against the curve of her neck and then sucked hard enough to mark her. “You hear me, mami? They can’t have you.” He pulled out and pushed back in, making Alaine cry out once more as Chuito promised her, “You’re mine.”
She didn’t argue. She just let him own her until even words were gone, with only gasping moans of pleasure breaking through the silence of the night as her hold on him tightened, and her body started shuddering.
Then Alaine pitched beneath him, her back arching as she surrendered to the pleasure, and it was enough to shatter Chuito too, because it had just been too long.
The ecstasy was blinding, hot and pulsing as his cum made the thrusts slicker, but he didn’t stop moving. He couldn’t. Even when the tide of bliss started to recede, the hunger wasn’t close to waning.
He used his hold on her hair to pull her head back and kissed her. Alaine was breathless. He was too, leaving them panting and breathing into each other’s mouths.
“Again.” He licked her lips to prove his point, making her blink up at him. “Okay?”
She nodded. “Okay.” And then moaned when he grabbed her ass and forced her tighter against him. “God, Chu.”
He had a lot of sins to erase.
A lot of burdens to forget.
They fucked for areallylong time.
