“Walker!” She screams as my balls slap with how hard I’m pushing into her. Sweat beads fall down my face and chest and my breath comes out panting.
“Fucking take all of me, Salem.” I say with one final slap to her reddened ass with my free hand.
I feel her clench around my cock, and my orgasm begins to build at the sensation. My balls tighten, readying for my release. She lets out a cry of ecstasy as she comes all over my cock. I follow right behind her with a roar as I fill her up with my come. She’s dripping all over the bed as I carefully remove myself from her.
I hurriedly pull on some pants and run to grab a wet washcloth for her.
I take my time cleaning her up, making sure to soothe the red angry welts on her ass. I know she can heal them easily, especially since we just fucked some power back into her. But the fact that she wants to feel the pain that I gave her, that she’s reveling in it, sends a jolt of happiness straight to my core. Looking down at those marks makes me want to brand her inside and out as mine.
ChapterTwenty-Three
SKYE
SONGS: SHOTS BY LMFAO, LIL JON, IM YOURS BY ISABEL LAROSA
The shot burns as it goes down while my body sways to the music. I’ve decided to throw myself into the fervor. I’m done wondering where Lukas’s head is at. He’s ignored me all day, pushing me away at every turn and I refuse to have my emotions tied to him any longer. I toss the shot cup over my shoulder and head to the makeshift dance floor in our living room.
Graham slides up behind me and I pull him flush against me, grinding my ass against him in time to the song. He moves with me, rolling his hips. I lose myself in the feel of him, snaking my hands up around his neck while his hands move down my arms, brushing past the side of my breasts and down to my waist where he grips me. I do a body roll as he pushes me forward, hinged at the hip, my ass glued to his front. His fingers trace down my spine as I straighten up into him, rolling onto his hard cock. I can feel his length through the layers of fabric that separate us. I find myself clenching my thighs together, wishing I was doing so much more than dancing right now.
It's then that I feel Lukas’s piercing eyes on me from across the room. I don’t hesitate for a moment as I spin around locking my arms around Graham’s neck completely ignoring Lukas.
Graham looks down at me with such need that it has me weak in the knees. His dimples are on full display, digging into his cheeks framing his full lips with two perfect crescent indents. I snake my fingernails up the nape of his neck, feeling Graham’s body shudder beneath me. His hard sculpted chest presses against me.
I’m still wearing my dress from the funeral, and he’s still in his suit, but it doesn’t matter. All that matters is this moment when his lips meet mine. All thoughts of guilt and hesitation rush out of my head in an instant. I’m overcome with this desire for him as our tongues tangle, our bodies needing each other desperately. He pulls us off the dance floor and pushes me against the wall, his hands tangling in my hair as he tilts my head up to deepen our kiss. I feel his length pushing against my stomach. Holy guacamole is he huge.
He pulls me by the hand, our fingers interlocking as he guides us to his room. Shutting the door behind us, I take a moment to catch my breath and take in my surroundings. I’ve never been here before, and I’m surprised by the sheer number of plants hanging everywhere on his side. It’s like he’s created his own little jungle, and it only makes him more adorable. His roommate’s side, however, is extremely tidy and heavy on the minimalist décor. It looks almost bare with how little resides on that side of the room.
“Come here.” He calls from his bed, he’s kicked his shoes off and thrown his tie onto his dresser, leaving his collar unbuttoned. I can see his tan sculpted skin peeking through, and I’m overcome with the desire to lick my way down his chest. He catches me staring and gives me a full-blown smile. My feet carry me across the room, stopping right in front of him. He looks up at me through his thick lashes, and I can’t help but run my hand through his hair. He catches my wrist mid stroke and brings my hand to his lips, kissing me tenderly at my pulse point. My hand brushes against the light stubble on his cheeks as he moves up my arm peppering my skin with kisses as he pulls me onto him. I straddle his lap, feeling his desire press up into me.
My buzz from earlier feels like it’s waning as I grind myself down on Graham. I feel fully awake, my body is an inferno of need wanting him to take me hard and fast.
“Too many clothes, amore.” He says into the crook of my neck, his breath hot against my skin while fumbling with my zipper. He finally manages to yank it down after several tries and he helps me pull it over my head. I unclasp my bra and toss it to the ground, my heart hammering hard against my chest. His eyes grow with shock and desire as he looks at me sitting on top of him in nothing but my underwear.
“You’re a fucking goddess.” He says, awe coating his voice.
I feel myself blush from my chest up into my face. He cups my breasts in his hands, bringing my right nipple to his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. My body shivers. I feel like putty in his hands. I would let this man do absolutely anything he wanted to me right now. I feel his teeth clamp down onto my nipple and I grind against him harder, feeling my wetness pool in my underwear.
I work the buttons down his shirt, exposing his bare chest to me. His skin meets mine as I help him remove his arms from the sleeves, my nipples brushing up against him. I feel out of my mind with need, every little touch spurring me on, bringing me closer to breaking.
The noise outside the door fades to the background as my focus is consumed by Graham.
“If we do this, I want to go all in, amore. I want to give you my all, not pieces. And I know I might not get all of you, but this is what I know I must give to you. I want to be yours in every way.” His lips suck at my ear, and his words worm themselves into my heart. I run my hands through his hair, making him look at me.
“You can be all mine.” I say, sealing my promise with a kiss. He groans into my mouth, rolling me onto my back and taking off his pants.
He grabs a condom from his top drawer, sheathing his cock before kneeling between my open legs. I bite my lip at the sight of him so hard and desperate for me.
He pumps two fingers into me, feeling how wet I am for him.
“My little goddess is so fucking tight.” He says, lining himself up to enter me. He replaces his fingers with his tip, slowly pushing into me inch by inch until I’m full. He stays still for a moment, letting me adjust to his length. He kisses me deeply as he pumps his hips in and out in an agonizingly slow rhythm.
We move together, his cock sliding in and out of me as he hits a spot inside of me that makes my toes curl.
“You take me so fucking well, bella. Look at that gorgeous pussy taking my cock.” He says looking down to where we’re joined. My eyes flit down to look, and I feel myself clench at the sight.
He picks up his speed, hooking my knees around his arms so he hits even deeper. My hips groan in protest as he folds my legs back even further, pushing me to my breaking point.
“Graham!” I exclaim, my breaths coming in fast as he works my body into the bed.
