One of his hands snaked up to tangle in my hair, and I whimpered as he tugged on the strands. Slick gushed out of me at the sensation, causing each thrust to make an obscene wet noise. Normally, I would have been embarrassed, but I was too enthralled to care.
“Maybe you don’t hate me as much as you say you do,” he said, his voice impossibly low. “You’re so wet for me, little toy.”
Little toy.
The words had my pussy clenching around his thick cock as his lips crashed against mine.
He was wrong… Ididhate him and the fact that he gave me a nickname. I hated his muscular body and his sexy face. His gorgeous braids and piercing eyes. I definitely hated how good his cock felt inside me and the way my body lit up every time his lips pressed against mine. I hated it all.
“Fuck you,” I groaned.
Revel gripped my ass with both hands again and picked up his pace, slamming into me at an agonizing pace. All I could do was hold on as the most unattractive, animalistic noises were drawn out of me. Everything was too much and not enough all at once.
“I want you to come for me, little pet,” he said without slowing his thrusts. “I want to see how stunning you are when you fall apart.”
A whimper escaped me as his hand dove between us.
Fuucckkkk.
When his thumb found my clit, I jumped, and my eyes rolled back as he began drawing swift circles over it. He applied just the right amount of pressure as he continued fucking me into bliss, and I knew it wouldn’t take much to push me over the edge.
I gripped his shoulders tighter, rolling my hips to match his movements as my muscles coiled. Every breath was met by a wave of candied apples so strong I could almost taste him, and my thoughts hazed over. I was so close, teetering on the edge of release.
“Come,” he demanded in my ear.
It wasn't a bark, but my body obeyed all the same. I fell apart, my pussy clamping down around his cock as I cried out, and Revel cursed under his breath. He grabbed my thighs for leverage and picked up his speed to a blinding pace. We had to be rocking the bus at this point, but I didn’t care.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I whispered with every breath, sensation overwhelming my system and making me tremble.
Revel growled into my neck, his thrusts becoming erratic. He buried himself one final time, his cock twitching inside me as he filled me to the brim with cum, and I gasped.
I was sore, soaked, and sated.
The swell of his knot teasingly bumped against my pussy, and shock tore through me. I was already completely full with his cock.Where the hell is the knot supposed to go?
For a moment, neither of us moved, both breathing heavily. Revel rested his sweaty forehead against mine, with his eyes closed. It took an embarrassingly long second to remember that I hated this asshole, and that it didn’t matter how blissfully content I was right now—this was a one time thing.
Once he caught his breath, he slid his half-hard cock out of me and set me down. My legs were wobbly, but I quickly caught my balance. As though he suddenly remembered he hated me too, he took a quick step away, refusing to make eye contact. His gaze fell down my body instead, and my heart dropped when his eyes widened suddenly.
“Oh fuck, you’re bleeding.”
My stomach pitched, and I slowly looked down. As much as I hoped he was wrong, he wasn’t. The evidence was all over my thighs.
“Shit. Well, I guess I should have mentioned that I’d never done that before.” I grimaced.
Shock lit up Revel’s face, and my cheeks heated. “You’ve never… Why didn’t you say something? What were you?—”
“Would you have changed your mind?” I glared.
His silence gave me my answer.
Probably.
Great. Things were even more awkward now.
We stood there looking at one another for a long second, an embarrassed heat crawling over my skin the longer he stared at me. A combination of shame and regret clashed together within me, making me feel sick.
This was a terrible fucking idea.
