could plow my way into her brain and hurt him, I would.
I may not be able to save her from him inside her nightmare, but I can remind her she has a very real villain who craves her undivided attention in reality. Leaning forward, I press a kiss to her supple lips. My touch drags her from the darkness of sleep and into the light where the monster in her world waits for her. She’s fucking crazy because she grins upon seeing me.
“Morning, Tesoro.”
Her fingers run through my messy hair as she skims her electric-green gaze over my features. “Morning, Saint.” The raspy sound in her voice is a mixture of sleepiness and hoarseness from screaming.
God, I love to hear her scream.
“We have lots to do today,” I remind her. “Are you going to be a good girl for me?”
“Always.”
I reward her obedience with another kiss. Soft and sweet, how I know she likes in the early hours of the morning. Later, I’ll give her the cruel, violent ones she also loves.
She slides her leg over me, never interrupting our kiss, and rubs her pussy along my throbbing shaft. I groan in pleasure knowing in seconds I’ll be inside her. My naughty girl teases me, rubbing her slick cunt over me. I let her have her fun for a moment but then the overwhelming desire to have her wins out. With my fingers digging into her hip and my other hand wrapped around my dick, I position my tip at her opening before dragging her down fully over my length. We both hiss in pleasure.
“Ride it like you think you have claim over it. Like no other woman will ever sit on this dick again,” I taunt, loving the way her green eyes flash with jealousy.
She should know by now that I’m not interested in anyone else. Not when I have the perfect body and most compliant female in my possession. It’s as though she was created and trained specifically for my pleasure.
“Mine,” she murmurs, her fingernails digging into my pecs as she rocks her hips in an erotic way.
“Damn straight.”
A satisfied smirk passes over her features as she works her hips in a way that maddens me in the best possible way. I smack her thigh and pinch her clit, eager to drive her just as wild. Her movements pick up, whimpers of need echoing from her, and her tits bounce. I admire the bruises made from my mouth, teeth, and fingers. Her skin marked up by me is something she wears better than any garment.
“Saint,” she whimpers. “Oh, God.”
When she tilts her head back, giving in to the impending orgasm, I latch on to her clit with my finger and thumb, rolling it in between them. Her body shakes as she explodes. As her climax wrecks her, I grab her throat in a punishing grip, drawing her to my mouth. My teeth nip at her plump lips as I thrust upwards into her. It’s not long before my nuts tighten, and I empty myself into her fertile body. She relaxes in my hold, burying her face against my neck. The grip I had on her neck has gentled into a lover’s caress.
My dick eventually stops throbbing, but I allow her to remain clinging to me. I’ve learned these soft moments with her make her compliant when I want to be rough and violent with her. Her body craves each end of the spectrum equally. Truth is, I think these moments are growing on me too.
“Your period still late?” I ask, running my fingers along her spine. I know the answer because she wasn’t bleeding all over my dick when we fucked, but I want to hear her answer anyway.
She nods against me. “I should take a test.”
“We’ll get one while we’re out.” I smack her ass. “Hop in the shower.”
Melody sits up and eases off my softened cock. Cum runs out of her body, dripping all over me. I love the way her pussy turns red from the abuse it takes at my hand. My gaze settles on her trim stomach, wondering how she’ll look swollen with my child.
I’d never wanted children before, but the idea of her having my baby sets my mind ablaze with a fulfilling pleasure I’ve never known. If she’s not pregnant, I’m going to make damn well sure I get her there eventually.
“That smile promises trouble,” she says, as she climbs off the bed, her brow arched in a playful way.
Fuck, she’s gorgeous.
“Good