Rage (Her Monsters Book One) - K.A Knight Page 0,36
to make you bleed," I scold as I lean back, and lift myself so I’m hovering over him. Reaching between us, I flick open his jeans and push them down. He raises his hips and wiggles until the fabric lies tangled around his feet. I groan when I notice he’s commando, his hard cock begging and pulsing for me already.
Licking my lips, I watch him as I run my hands down my own body, tweaking my nipples as I go before I reach my already dripping wet pussy. I spread my knees farther and run my fingers down my pussy lips, making him groan.
"Show me, Little Monster," he orders, still trying to control me even though he lies helpless below me.
I spread my thighs wider, almost painfully so, as I open myself to him. His eyes drop to my fingers playing with my pussy and he groans again, the sound long and loud, reverberating around the room. Dipping my fingers into my empty pussy, I fuck myself on them before pulling out and rubbing my clit, while my hips rock as I watch him.
His hands grip the top of the sofa, and I don't think he’s even noticed his nails have changed into claws and are ripping holes in the material while he keeps himself still below me. Moving my hands away from my pussy, I circle my nipples with my wetness and he follows the movements with his eyes and I moan, dropping my head back while I play with my own body.
Panting now, with sweat dripping down my skin, I look back at him. "Taste me," I command breathlessly, needing his mouth on me.
He leans up greedily as he sucks my nipple into his mouth, tasting myself on it, as he groans and sucks harder. Throwing my head back again, I grip his hair, holding him against me as I rub my pussy on his hard cock. He thrusts up, making me gasp as he switches to the other nipple and gives it the same treatment.
When he's licked me clean he pulls away, drawing a whimper from my mouth. With his eyes on mine, he reaches between us and runs his fingers down my wet pussy, circling my hole but never touching me where I need him to before he comes back up and paints my wetness along my chest again. Leaning forward, he follows the path with his tongue, then nips at the underside of my breast.
I reach down and grab his hard cock, and line up him at my entrance before sinking slowly onto him, his length stretching me as I writhe on top of him. When he's buried deep, he pulls out and thrusts back in, sucking my hard nipple into his mouth at the same time.
Gripping his shoulders, I dig my nails into his skin and draw blood, trying to hold on as we rock together. He bites down hard on my nipple, making me nearly scream.
Nos pulls away and I see his teeth imprint around my poor, abused nipple, but I don't have time to complain because his hands grab my hips and he helps me move. He lifts and drops me faster and harder as he thrusts up into me at the same time. The couch creaks dangerously from our combined weight, but I ignore it, keeping my eyes on his as his claws pierce my skin. I love the mix of pain and pleasure when we are together, and when I feel my blood dripping down my hips I groan and rock faster, chasing my release.
Lifting myself, I drop down hard, grinding my pussy on his cock before leaning up and dropping again. We are both panting, sweaty messes, with blood running from his shoulders and my hips.
"Little Monster," he groans, his voice tight.
"Yes," I cry out when he reaches down and presses hard on my clit at the same time as he thrusts up, throwing me over the edge. I come with a scream, uncaring that people can hear me, as I shake on top of him while he keeps fucking in and out of my clamping pussy until he comes too. Darting forward, he bites my shoulder to muffle his yell as he holds me to him, his cock pumping his cum inside of me.
We both ride it out before slumping against each other, breathing heavily while we come back down from the bliss.
"You were following me?" I ask, grinning at him even though my voice is breathless.