between her thighs, thankful she was on her back.
My lips pressed tiny kisses up her inner thigh and I leaned in as I reached her center, inhaling her musk as I resisted the urge to growl. My Reaper wanted to burst free and I held him back. This wasn’t his moment to enjoy a fast and furious fuck. I wanted to bring her pleasure and watch her fall apart as she came.
Lifting the thong aside, I licked at her perfect little cunny, separating her folds, and teasing her clit with my tongue before sucking the sensitive bundle of nerves into my mouth. My girl was waking up. A soft breathy moan left her lips as she moved her hips.
“Grim.”
My name was said like some kind of desperate prayer and I wanted nothing more than to give her all the pleasure she desired. Hooking the lacy material with my thumbs I ripped it apart and pulled her hips closer, lowering my head as I swiped upward with my tongue. My hands held her hips in place as she tried to hump my face and I thrust my tongue in and out of that sweet cavern I wanted all for my own. Pressing down on her clit, I fucked her with my tongue and rubbed circles into her nub with a couple of my fingers as she thrashed her head side to side, calling out my name.
My real name. Not Grim.
“Dex, Dex,” she moaned.
Fuck. Yes.
“Come for me, baby. Let me taste you.”
She gripped the sheets as I continued my relentless assault, eating her up like a starving man in need of nourishment. My body was reacting to hers and my balls tightened, needing my own release. Two of my fingers slid inside that sweet tight cavern and she bucked upward. Sliding them in and out, I didn’t relent or slow my pace. Trish cried out as I felt her walls spasm around my fingers and then the gush of fluid on my tongue that proved she’d come just as I asked.
Once I was done lapping up every drop, I swiped a hand across my mouth and rose upward, kissing up her slightly rounded belly and up to her luscious tits, teasing the nipples in turn as I bit and sucked on the rosy tips.
“Grim,” she exhaled. “God, that feels so good.”
I didn’t stop teasing, pinching, and pulling at the peaks with my lips and teeth until she was writhing beneath me. My mouth met hers as I lifted my head and I thrust my tongue inside. Needing, wanting, dominating her in every way. I could never get enough of this blonde siren. She called to me, pulled and tugged on my black heart. I was completely ensnared, and my Reaper was just as attached.
She was ours.
My cock wouldn’t be denied any longer. I sat back and palmed my erection, stroking over the rigid length and pumping up and down as I groaned. I needed inside her and I didn’t want a barrier between us. Until Trish, I never went without protection. Didn’t want my dick inside used pussy. This was different. With Trish, it felt right.
“I want you bare,” I announced huskily. “You okay with that?”
She bit her lip and then nodded. “Yes. I’m on the pill.”
“Good.”
Pulling her closer, I slid the crown inside her tight little channel, and I cursed aloud at how she gripped just the head. Panting, I slowly pushed inside her more before pulling back out. I was coating my dick in her juices. Didn’t want it to hurt when I fucked her because it was about to get hard and fast. I repeated this a few times until I was completely slick and then I let my body weight fall forward, hands flat on the mattress as I winked.
“Better hold on tight, angel. I’m gonna fuck this pussy good.”
She gushed a little at my words and it was all the encouragement I needed. My hips plunged forward as I rammed inside her in one brutally exquisite thrust and sank balls deep. I was all the way in and buried to the base. I cursed, loving how she felt as she gripped my cock like a tight glove.
My hips began to move, gliding back and forth, in and out. Faster, deeper, I took every bit of what she offered. My hips pistoned, holding her down as I fucked her as hard as I promised. The headboard rammed against the wall so hard I was surprised it didn’t crack.