Say Your Prayers - Crystal Ash Page 0,102

fluorescents, her hands skimming teasingly over her chest until she reached the hem of her shirt, pulling it up over her head… Yeah. This felt more like us.

I was also hard as a fucking rock at the sight of those perfect breasts bouncing in anticipation, her smile softening as she tossed her shirt aside.

“You give up?” she asked, smirking.

I let out another one of those growls that always seemed to come up when Deyva was around, grinned at the way her nipples tightened in answer, and then charged. Just like she had with Jason, Deyva waited for me to slam into her, but instead of resisting me she simply took us down to our knees, her thighs wrapping around my hips. Our bodies collided with a force that was almost painful, my hips rising into hers, her body immediately rocking over mine.

Those ripe tits were right in my face. I wrapped my hands over Deyva’s slender shoulder blades and pulled her to my mouth, biting roughly on her flesh, savoring her gasps at the scratch of my teeth, laving at the goosebumps that rose in answer. Her own hands grappled at my back, tugging and twisting on my shirt.

“Kai, Kais, take your fucking shirt off,” she breathed, riding my lap like we were already fitted together, my cock screaming at me, warning me that I either needed to get inside this woman or I was gonna rocket off in my pants like a teenager. I ignored both of them in favor of pulling Deyva’s nipple into my mouth and sucking so hard it made her whine.

There was a tear and then cool air hit my bare back, my chuckle rough as Deyva ripped away my tank, her nails leaving a scorching hot trail over my muscles.

Her hands slid to my shoulders and then she slammed me back to the mat, the rubber stinging against her scratches.

“Two,” she panted, one breast shining from my mouth. She grinned down at me and then began to ride my lap with a deliberate slowness, all of the sensation dulled and muffled from our clothing, but still horribly, temptingly dense and sweet. “One more chance,” she said.

And then she was up.

I was faster this time. She hadn’t even made it to her feet when I was up on my knees, one hand grabbing for her hip, the other her horn.

Deyva let out a wild howl as I gripped the solid, golden horn in my fist, forcing her down on her hands and knees. I didn’t think. I didn’t ask. I was pure adrenaline and instinct, only caring about one fucking thing in the entire world. That I wasn’t already inside of this woman.

I yanked her legging down to her knees, and then my own sweatpants and boxers. Deyva moaned as the head of my cock tapped against her hot, dripping entrance, and then she screamed as I slammed into her with one stroke.

The room flashed, and sizzling pleasure ran up my spine as I sank in to the hilt, Deyva’s ass cushioning my hips as I snapped into place.

Jesus Christ, what the fuck is wrong with you?

“Oh God, Kais, yes!” Deyva cried.

I huffed, looking down to where my hand was clenched around Deyva’s ass, my cock buried in her, stretching the swollen pink lips of her sex. I pulled out slowly, gaping at the glisten of arousal now coating my length, eyes slowly rising to catch the quick rise and fall of her long back, the drape of dark hair over her shoulders, the lean of her head into the grip I had around her horn.

“Please,” she whined. “Please, Kais, don’t stop.”

“Not on your fucking life,” I said, laughing a little. I released her ass to grab her other horn, pulling her into a deep arch that let my cock sink in even deeper and made Deyva go into a full body shiver.

I snapped my hips, sinking back into her with a sharp thrust, a heavy groan rising out of my chest as I arched into the heavy electric sensation. Deyva tilted her hips, already driving for more friction.

“Spread your legs,” I rasped.

She did, as much as the leggings around her knees allowed her. I held tighter to her horns, noting the gentle give of them under my grip. There was obviously sensation there and Deyva made soft, needy whimpers as I squeezed. I drove into her, our skin slapping noisily, voices pleading and moaning with every retreat, every buck. Deyva met me eagerly, her

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