Of course you would. You would never stop him from doing anything at all. He could tell you he’s going to paint the walls in your blood, and you would watch as he sliced you down the middle.
The voice in my head scares me almost more than the look in his eyes as I keep fucking him, sweat forming along the back of my neck, under my hairline.
Then his eyes flutter closed.
His mouth opens, chin tipped up, exposing part of his throat. I see the tendons, his heartbeat. Lower, his chest heaves.
“Karia.”My name comes out like a whimper from his lips.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.I tighten my hold along his neck, press myself fully into his chest, my nipples tight points between us.
He pushes his thumb into my mouth, and Ibite.
I don’t hold back. I remember what he likes. I will never forget.
He sucks in a breath as his eyes flash open, focused wholly on mine. I dig my front teeth deeper into the leather of his glove, feeling his bone beneath.
His grip on my ass becomes impossibly tighter as he helps me fuck him, my knees pressed to his hips as I move my own, the friction against my clit drawing me closer and closer. I wish hewas inside me, I amachingfor him there, but I know I’ll come soon, just like this.
Drool forms along the corners of my mouth, the way I’m biting him, and I watch as he sees it drip along my skin, gliding over my chin. He dips his head so unexpectedly, I gasp as he licks the saliva before it spills down my neck.
It’s such a strange, heady sensation as he trails his tongue up higher, running the length and warmth of it over my lips. Heat flares up my thighs, higher still, and as I gasp over his mouth, I know I’m going to come soon.
“Sullen.”It’s involuntary for me to say his name now.
He grips my jaw painfully tight, looking right at me as I keep going, bone tired, but I can’t stop until we’re both finished.I’m so close, Sullen.
I’m almost there.
Along my cunt, his cock seems to grow harder and hotter than I’ve felt it thus far.
He’s close, too.
“Karia.”The broken way he moans my name confirms it. So does how hard he grips me, nearly crushing the bones in my face as his eyes fix on my own. “Don’t stop,” he begs me, and it feels good, hearing it from him. The desperation in his voice gets me high, pushing me closer to the edge. His guidance is frantic now as he forces me to fuck him faster with his hand on my hip. Short, unhinged movements, the friction along my cunt so good, I’m rightthere.His eyes are wide, his expression almost…lost.Like he’s never felt anything like this before. Like he’s never been here, this high, with anyone else.
“Come for me, baby,”I whisper, my mouth brushing his, as close as we are. “Please, Sullen.Please come.”
His eyes flutter closed, but only for a moment.
Then he’s looking at me again and I’m riding him completely uncontrolled, my muscles aching, everything sore and tired and yet I couldn’t stop even if he had a gun down my throat.
At the thought, another comes so fast, so disgusting and desperate, my entire body is blushing just thinking about it, but I don’t care. I force the words out, wanting it more than anything. Knowing it’ll push me over the edge. If I can’t be drunk and unconscious, I can at least have this.
“Spit on me,” I whisper as he moans, our bodies so close, it’s as if we’re going to crawl into each other’s skin.“Spit on me and hurt me.”
He doesn’t look at me like I’m crazy. He doesn’t frown or stop or ask me what the hell is wrong with me. Because whatever it is, it’s wrong with him, too.
Instead, he looks down, and a second later, he does what I first asked at the same time he grabs my breast. His saliva is on my cunt, and I watch as it drips down to my slit, slipping between my lips, the warmth of it oozing onto my clit.
Before my mind can catch up to the feeling, the view, he twists my nipple through my shirt so fucking hard, tears prick behind my eyes.
I gasp, looking up, and he spits into my open mouth, too.
Fuck.
Everything combined pushes me over the edge.
His mouth crashes down onto mine just as I’m coming, his lips wet and soft and full and warm. Heat flares through my cunt as I moan his name, the sound swallowed in his throat. I’m coming so hard, my body shakes. He slides his hand up from my breast to my face again, smoothing his thumb roughly over my cheekbone at the same time he groans so loud, I can’t hear my own sounds.
