Just a small window of humor in his usual serious demeanor.
He continues to the other breast, repeating. Sucking it into his mouth, biting his teeth down around my nipple before flicking it with his tongue. He runs his hard cock between my legs, and my arousal glistens all over him.
Eyes closed, I soak in all the sensations that are swirling through my body. Heat, pain, pleasure, want, need. He slips further down and gently bites on the inside of my leg, the scruff of his beard swiping against my pussy. He blows a warm breath on my clit before moving to the other side to bite again. The words ‘Eat me’ play on the tip of my tongue, but at this point I’m a little nervous he’d bite down and try to take a chunk out of my leg. I suppose it’s my fault for watching a zombie show last night, and that’s perhaps why he’s suddenly bitey mcbites a lot.
But I don’t hate it.
Apparently, I like pain more than I thought I did.
He swipes his tongue up my center and lets out a long, low growl before sucking on my clit. It’s like a beast is unleashed because a moment later, both of his hands are scooping my ass off the bed and he is sitting up with my legs over his shoulder, eating like I’m his favorite dessert at Christmas.
“Fuck Jax.” My hands search feverishly to hold on to something as desire swells inside of me. His tongue presses in like he’s fucking Gene Simmons, trying to tickle my cervix, twirling it around and sucking.
He doesn’t relent and I know my cunt, along with the inside of my thighs, is going to have a beard rash tomorrow, but it’s worth it. He drops my ass to the bed and runs into the closet and before I can recapture enough of my senses, he’s there, holding a little orange dildo and a devilish grin.
“Where do you think that’s going?”
“Anywhere the fuck I want it to go.” He pumps his eyebrows once, daring me to say something.
Sass pops on my face. “You think so?” I scramble to get off the bed, but he takes three gigantic steps and is across the room in a second flat, grabbing my ankle and twisting me around. I press my other foot into his arm, causing him to drop the dildo on the bed and grab my other ankle. His grip hard, biting the skin.
“Now, what are you going to do, Squirt?”
I try to fight and twist, but he’s too strong.
“That’s what I thought.” He yanks me effortlessly towards the edge of the bed so my ass is barely hanging off then flips me, planting both feet on the ground and bending over me. His hands run up my arms, interlacing his fingers in mine, outstretching them above my head. His cock is pressed between my cheeks, his chest is on my back, and his lips are right by my ear. “Don’t fucking move.”
I don’t listen. I struggle to get my hands free, but he only clamps them harder.
He shifts to grip both wrists in one hand, then spanks my ass hard, the sting moving through my entire body. “You don’t listen very well.”
“Big fucking surprise.” I grind out, bucking my chest off the bed to look at him.
He chuckles low in his chest, then uses his free hand to grab the dildo off the bed. He runs it over my ass, lines it up with my pussy, pausing for a second, then slams it in with a satisfying roughness. I jerk forward as his hand comes into contact with the outside of my pussy.
“Don’t. Fucking. Move.”
“Fuck you,” I seethe through set teeth.
“Wrong answer,” he grits back.
He tosses the dildo across the room, clearly abandoning his plans in a fit of lustful rage. I feel his hard cock swipe across my clit and I whimper out with need. He pauses, keeping it at my entrance, then he punches into me, hard and fast filling me. I scream out in pain and ecstasy, but he doesn’t stop.
“You like this? You like it rough?”
“I love it and I love your cock!” I slam into him, causing him to stumble backwards a bit.
He grabs my hair and pulls my chest off the bed, so I’m standing up while he fucks me from behind. He wraps his hand around my throat and uses his finger to turn my head to the side and takes my lips in a rough kiss. My legs shake with weakness. Goddamn. Can I come from this kiss? When he can’t get a good enough angle, he releases my hair and quickly spins me around, lifting me into his arms and carries me to stand against the wall. He lets my left leg fall, but he keeps a tight grip on my right, and fucks me again.
Our eyes lock for a moment and I tangle my fingers in his hair and pull his head to the side and take a bite out of his neck before sucking his skin in hard and fast, not sure how long he will let me go before he stops.
It’s not long.
His hand slips up between us and clamps on my nipple. I scream out in pain, releasing his neck from my mouth. There’s a nice red mark, which brings a smile to my face, before his other hand grabs my chin and directs it to his lips, where he swallows my moans with his kiss.
I wrench my leg out of his grasp and press my heel to the wall, pushing us away.
He stumbles, regains his balance, then looks at me with a flicker of a spark as realization hits.
