Page 47 of Reign of Hell House


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“Having you back has made me this happy. Us all being back together. It could all go to shit tomorrow, but tonight? I have you, and I’m not letting you go ever again.”

I place my forehead on hers, not giving a shit that we’re blocking the whole staircase. I breathe her in, letting myself hold her. I’d fucked this up before, and she still chose to forgive me and give me another chance. One I wasn’t going to toss away. It’s what I loved about her the most. The ability to see the good in people, which means that my feud with Emmet would have to come to an end if she was still willing to have his ass around. I’d do whatever she wanted. Whatever would keep this look of happiness on her face.

I know the moment we get back to the room, I’ll have to share her. So, I hold her tightly for a moment, letting her body melt into mine. She lifts up on her tip toes and takes my mouth with hers. I open for her, letting my tongue graze the seam of her lips. She lets me in with a groan as I tighten my hold on her. I’m fucking desperate to feel her. I know she can feel my cock digging into her stomach, twitching with need.

“I need to tell you something before we go in there.” I swallow around a knot in my throat almost too afraid to say the words. “I fucking love you, Salem. You’re it for me and I never want to lose you again either. I’m so fucking sorry for everything I did, but if I need to spend the rest of my life making it up to you, I will.”

A smirk graces her lips and she lets out a small laugh. “I love you too, asshole.”

Hearing her say those words, makes my chest ache with joy I’ve never felt before. I grab onto the back of her neck and pull her to me, kissing her with everything I have.

She breaks the kiss and starts climbing up the steps to our room. I watch her ass sway with every step, needing to bury myself inside her. My cock is at full attention. It’s been far too long since I’ve had her and I can’t wait any more. I grab her and push her against the wall.

“What are you doing?”

“I just need one taste.” I drop to my knees as she looks around nervously.

“Anyone could see us, Pierce!”

“Then I’ll be quick.” I lift the hem of her dress and see her panties already wet for me. I smirk up at her and see her chest heaving as she watches me. Apprehension and desire coat her gaze as she sucks her bottom lip between her teeth. “So fucking wet for me. Let me see that pretty pussy.” She nods and that’s all it takes for me to lose the thread of restraint I’ve been holding onto.

I yank the fabric of her underwear until it’s taught enough to rip. Biting into the thin fabric, I use my teeth to break the stitching holding it together. The tear is loud enough that it echoes off the empty stairwell. I suppress a laugh as she looks downright murderous.

“Be quiet unless you want us to get caught!” She scolds, and it’s so fucking cute, I can’t stand it.

“You can shut me up with your pussy. Now sit on my face like the good little witch you are.”

She widens her legs for me, giving me a clear view of her dripping cunt. I groan, digging my fingers into her hips. “Fuck, you’re so pretty baby. I’ve been dreaming of this pussy for months.” I flatten my tongue and lick, swirling my tongue around her clit. “Missing the fucking taste of you.” I lick again and she shudders against me, threading her fingers into my hair. “The feel of my face buried between your soft thighs.”

“I thought you said you were going to shut the hell up?” Her fingers tighten on my scalp, stinging in way that gets me even harder.

“Shit, I fucking love you.” I shove two fingers in her pussy. She’s so tight and wet, clenching down around my fingers. I pump them in and out of her as I go to work on her clit with my mouth.

The music from downstairs, wafts up mixing with the muffled laughter of the patrons at the bar. Knowing anyone could catch us spurs me on, and the fact that Salem is right here with me, letting me eat her pussy right here in the stairwell. She’s my perfect match. I’ll happily spend the rest of my life trying to make up for what I did to her.

I flick my tongue hard against her clit and speed up my fingers. I show her just how hungry for her I am as I work her into an orgasm. I suck down her wetness and adjust her dress down over her luscious hips. The evidence of what we did stains the back of her dress in a large wet spot. I stand up, my cock protruding against my pants. She grabs me and I press into her.

“Fuck.” I take her mouth and let her taste herself on my lips. I run my hands down her back, pulling her as close as she can get to me and feeling her ass in my hands as I lift her legs, rubbing my cock against her.

“ACHEM!” An elderly woman with short white hair and pearls clutched in her hands stands behind us.

“Sorry.” Salem squeaks out, cheeks red and legs tangled behind my back. I let her slide down so the woman can get past us.

“This generation. Really.” The woman tsks as she passes, hobbling up the stairs.

Salem and I burst out laughing once we’re sure she’s out of earshot.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone actually clutch their pearls before.”

I rub my thumb down her flushed cheek. “Let’s go before we get tossed out of here. She seems the type to complain and I don’t want Edna throwing us out.”

“But it was just getting good.” Salem pouts.

I put a hand over my chest. “Are you saying you didn’t enjoy my face between your legs?” I say with mock outrage. She shoves me and runs up the stairs.

“Maybe you just need to finish what you start.” She calls out over her shoulder.

Oh, it ison. I take off after her, ready to accept that challenge.