Page 18 of Save Me Enemy

I grip her waist, pulling her down as I press into her with my hips. Her cries turn into shocked silence as inch by inch, I sink into her until she’s fully seated on my cock. I tremble. I can feel her pulse, feel her clench around me, and it takes all the power I have in my body and soul not to come the moment my cock fills her entirely.

“Gods, Jackson…” she whimpers, body swaying slightly on mine as we both try to come to terms with how amazing this feels. Nobody has ever sucked me in so tightly I’m not sure I’ll be able to pull out. I’m not sure I want to. She feels like home, she feels like heaven, it can't possibly get better than this. She tightens her muscles around my cock and I suck in a sharp breath and hold it.

“Cricket…” I growl, “if you keep doing that, this will be over before it’s really started…”

She does it again, flexes herself on my cock twice, and when I pry my eyes open to look at her, I see she’s just as lost in the feeling as I am. Her bound hands stroke my back with her fingernails and she shifts her hips, rocking against me where I’ve lost the strength to try. I throw my head back, the sensation overwhelming me, and brace myself on the ground behind me with both hands.

Cricket is magical, her body riding mine as her hips sway in circles, and I angle my hips upwards so I’m rubbing directly on her g-spot. She gasps, losing her practiced rhythm, and I grin in victory. She may know a lot, but she doesn't know it all. I’ll show her the rest, I’ll be the best and the last she’ll ever want.

I lift her off the ground with my hips and she cries out in surprise. Her legs extend and her toes are barely touching the earth as I thrust in and out of her powerfully. I’m on my knees, hands behind me, holding her up with only my cock as I fuck her so hard it seems like I’m defying gravity.

Cricket clings to me, legs clutching my hips, hands entangled in my hair. She’s amazing, a goddess in the moonlight, and I don’t know how I thought I loved anyone before her. The fire blazes beside us, playing with the light on her pale skin, making her come alive with nature.

Her brown braid starts to come loose, hair falling all around her shoulders. I hadn’t realized it was that long, that wavy… Her hair brushes my chest as she rides me, blowing wild and free in the night air, and I suddenly need to know what that hair looks like fanned out around her head.

I sit up straight, holding her so she doesn't slip off, and lower her to the ground with the reverence she deserves. She lays beneath me, all beauty and the innocence of one who was robbed of it. She is beyond beautiful. She’s everything.

She’s mine.

I stare in lust with my cock inside her, watching myself pull in and out of her, mesmerized by the way she moans and moves as her hair is spread around her like a halo. She’s mine, mine…my mate. I lay myself over her, brushing her lips with mine until she's gasping for a real kiss. When her tongue flicks out and finds mine, I lower my mouth fully to hers and taste every inch of that small mouth.

Thoughts of seeing her swallow my cock fill my mind and I almost pull out of her to see it now, but her walls shudder, and her eyes lock shut as her legs spasm on my hips. She’s going to come again. A pride like I’ve never felt before swells in my chest and I feel my balls clench in preparation. I’m close, so close that when she comes I won’t be able to hold back. When her cum soaks my cock, I’ll be done for.

As if bidding it to be she screams, arms stretched above her and back arching deliciously. Her pussy grabs my cock like a vice, muscles clenching and releasing in wild spasms as her nectar squirts and coats me with her pleasure. I grunt, trying to hold back, trying to let her ride it out, but my body has other ideas.

With a roar I collapse over her, holding my mass off of her with my elbows as my body gyrates with pleasure as I release my hot load inside her. It’s been so long since I’ve had sex, so long and never this good, so when my cum starts I can’t seem to control myself. I drop my head to her neck, teeth biting into her tender flesh, and I suck and nibble through my moans until her body begins to relax and I feel like I’ve lost 99% of the moisture in my body.

Gasping, spent, I roll over on my back and pull her with me. Her smaller body fits perfectly over mine, her delicate hands are still bound and I hold them against my chest with mine. My hand is so much bigger than her two, like a giant holding the hands of a tiny human. The sight is so strange, so out of this world, but somehow the rightest thing I’ve ever felt in my life. It takes so long for our breathing to normalize, so long but such a sweet feeling.

“I've never wanted anyone the way I want you…” I admit, kissing the bruise I’ve left on her neck and watching her shiver in pleasure. I remove the belt from her hands, freeing her, and she stretches her arms around my massive chest and holds me.

“I never knew what pleasure was until tonight,” she gasps quietly, fingers trembling against my skin. “I wish I found you sooner, found you before my mother—”

“You never have to think about that again, Cricket. You’re mine, no other will ever touch you. You’ll be worshiped like you should be as long as I draw breath in my lungs.”

“Promise?” Her voice is small, timid, terrified.

“I promise…” I tell her, and kiss her forehead.

I can sense her body’s growing weak again. Whatever magic Evelyn worked has started to fade. My mate needs to sleep. She needs to rest… The only place close enough is Chase’s old trailer. Damn him and his inability to care about his surroundings.

I roll Cricket gently off me and shift, laying next to her as a wolf and nudging her onto my back. Normally my first desire would be to run with my mate as wolves and make love again at the tallest point of the mountain, but she’s not strong enough. Obediently she crawls onto my back, trembling hands digging into the fur of my chest as she wraps her thin arms around my body.

As I begin to run I feel storm clouds gather behind us, a torrential rain falling and putting out the bonfire we’ve left.“Thank you Raina, Cassius…”

Thunder claps in response. They’ve heard me.

By the time we get to the trailer I’m feeling my own strength begin to wane. I let Cricket slip off and watch as she leans against the trailer for support. I shift, picking her up like a child, and cradling her as I step into the trailer.

“This isn’t my home,” I tell her, feeling the need to defend myself.

She nods and sets her head on my shoulder. She doesn’t care, why would she? We’re together, that’s how it’s meant to be. I lower her to the bed, the only piece of furniture I haven't stripped to rebuild, and watch her lying below me. This is right, my woman in my bed, looking up at me like all the sex in the world wouldn’t be enough to sate her. I know the feeling. I kneel on the bed, intent on laying down with her, but her foot rises up and plants on my chest.

She’s grinning at me as she pushes me back with one delicate appendage and I let her. I’m more powerful, I could pin her down and do what I want, but all I want right now is to see what she’s up to.

When I’m pushed far enough away she sits up, pulling my hips close. From this level, her mouth is the same height as my cock. It’s flaccid form twitches, blood flooding it so fast I have to grip the roof to keep myself from passing out. Just seeing her so close to my shaft is making my vision blur with need.

“Isn't it too big?” I ask, my voice coming out gravely, the sentence barely recognizable.

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