Page 48 of Of Blood So Cold


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I briefly hold her jaw, and then, with the pad of my thumb, I smear the blood that’s on her lip, to her cheek. “You’re absolutelygorgeouswhen I make you bleed,” I praise.

She grins when our eyes meet, and I wink at her, rutting into her compliant pussy faster, then slap her clit hard enough that she cries out.

“Fuck you,” she spits at me, pulling at my hair.

I laugh, then rotate my hips and push them forward, making her suck in a breath. “You are, aren’t you?” I slap her clit again, then start circling it over the wetness that’s now on my fingers.

She clenches around me, and I continue pumping into her, pinching her nipple and kissing every exposed inch of her skin that my lips can touch.

“Baby,” I breathe out, feeling a buzz in my ears. “I fuckinglovehow your wet little cunt squeezes around my cock.” The smell of her perfume, along with my cologne and our sweat permeates the air, driving me to fuck her harder. I bring my face into the crook of her neck and suck on her skin, and when she leans into it, I feel my balls draw up. “You close?” I ask her, kissing the skin I’d just sucked. My heart is beating so fast right now, and my head feels heavy with the need to let go.

Cignette nods, breathing unevenly. She loosens her grip on my hair and starts massaging my scalp, and somehow, that action triggers my release. My vision goes hazy, and the buzzing in my ears increases. My shoulders shake, and a roar rips out of me as I come, shooting my load into her.

She joins me a moment later, pushing against my frame and moaning my name as she orgasms all over my cock.

I can feel the hot slickness of our releases as I slow down, so I pull out of her and turn her around, then lift her up and sit herdown on the counter. “Spread your legs,” I croak out, still reeling from the mind-breaking orgasm.

She’s utterly disoriented as she swallows and looks down at me, but still, she widens her legs for me.

I get on my knees, then hook my arms under her thighs.

“Dor, what–” She gasps when I lean in and start eating her out.

The taste of us combined is fucking incomparable, and I go mad as it hits my throat and overwhelms my already haywire senses.

“Ohmygod,” Cigs whimpers, then yanks at my hair. “Come here.”

I move back and get to my feet, then brace my hands on either side of her when she fuses our lips together.

I open up and let her taste us on me; let her suck on my tongue and fuck my mouth. She grabs my face and kisses me harder, and I can only do so much to keep up with her.

Cignette brings out a crazed desire in me. She makes me boundless to control, unafraid of being myself when we’re together. With her, I can be whatever the fuck I wanna be;dowhatever the hell I wanna do. And that, right there, is one of the many things that makes her perfect for me.

She breaks the kiss, then sighs around a warm smile. Gazing at me, she touches her forehead to mine, then bumps my nose with hers. “That was…”

I give her a soft kiss. “Extraordinary?” I provide.

She laughs. “Hmm, something like that.”

I chuckle as I wrap my arms around her waist. “So, you wanna check out the shower before we head out?”

She jerks her head back so fast that it takes me by surprise.

“I’m sorry,what?” she asks, seeming shocked. “Youwanna check out theshower? Are you even the same person from a fewminutes ago, or was the sex so good that it fuckingtransformedyou?”

I shift on my feet. “I mean, wedoneed to clean up.”

“Has Anaheim fallen?” she says, then blinks. “It has, hasn’t it? If I go outside right now, I’ll find the city in an apocalyptic mess. I will, won’t I?”

I scratch my jaw. “I’m going to kill you,” I tell her.

She dangles her legs as she snickers. Yeah, she fucking snickers. “You love me too much to do that,” she states smugly.

“Doesn’t mean you don’t make me wanna strangle you.”

She tilts her head a little, showing me my faded finger imprints, and the now-darkening hickey on her neck. “But I like it when you strangle me.”

Aaaaand I’m hard again – just like that.