My hands leave her ass and slide to her thighs, lifting them over my shoulders as I press her harder against the wall. Her thighs tighten around my head, her hands moving from above her head into my hair. I feel the cord catch in her fingers as she pulls, tightening her grip while I keep eating her.
I ease her thighs apart just enough to breathe, lifting her slightly as my fingers find their way inside her. One, then another, pushing in as she tightens around them. I lower her back onto her feet as I stand, my hand still inside her.
I pull the cord from her mouth, guiding her hands back above her head. Her chest rises, her breasts are fuller than before. I lower my face, taking her nipple between my lips, sucking, dragging my teeth over it before I lift my head again, meeting her eyes.
She swallows, her throat moving as she hears my belt unbuckle, then hit the floor. I free my cock, hard for her. She draws in a breath, her lips parting.
I press my mouth to hers, pushing my tongue inside, tangling with hers as I pull my fingers from her throbbing pussy and lift her thigh onto my hip. My hand wraps around the base of my cock, guiding it, teasing her for a second before I press it against her clit. I drag it down slowly, then push inside her, still kissing her, swallowing the sound she makes.
She moans into my mouth as I fill her, inch by inch, until there is nothing left to give. Her body takes me, her pussy sucking me deeper. I feel her wetness spill over me, easing every movement as I drive into her again, pushing her back against the wall with each hard thrust.
“Tell me your name,” she gasps between breaths and kisses, her voice breaking, “I want to moan it.”
“Nathaniel,” I say, thrusting into her, “My name is Nathaniel.”
My lips leave hers, moving to her neck. I drag my teeth over her skin, biting down, leaving a mark that turns red beneath my mouth. “I want you to remember that name,” I murmur against her, “because it’s the last one you’ll ever moan.”
She breathes it out anyway. “Nathaniel.”
I thrust harder, our bodies moving together as I keep my pace steady.
“Be a good girl and do it again,” I groan against her lips.
“Nathaniel,” she whispers into my mouth.
My hands move to her ass, spreading her as I thrust into her faster now. I feel her clit brush against me with every stroke.
I have waited too long for this. I want her to feel all of me, every inch, every movement I give her. Because she is mine. She always has been.
Her thighs begin to shake, her breath breaking into soft, uneven moans as she bites down on her lip. I feel it building in her, the way her body tightens around me, pulling me deeper, taking more. I feel it in myself too, but I hold on, not yet.
I push into her as far as she can take me, her body giving way as she moans, her eyes rolling back as I pick up my pace again.
“Fuck,” she gasps. “Na…” another broken sound, “Nathaniel.” Her head falls against my shoulder, her body shaking for a second before I slow, feeling the pulse of myself inside her.
I lift my hand to her face, holding her there, forcing her to look at me as I let go, giving her everything I held back.
My eyes fall shut, a low sound leaving my chest as I come inside her.
My forehead drops to her shoulder, keeping her close, not letting her move, still buried inside her.
“I keep my promises.”
I pull back slowly, taking a step away.
“What about you?”
She stays there, tangled in the cord, breathless, watching me as the cum I left behind begins to slip from her, her body still trembling, still wanting more of me.
“I want you to remember this, kitten,” I say quietly, “because now that I’ve tasted you… you belong to me. Forever.”
Sixteen
AURELIA
Istill feel him, his cologne on my skin, no matter how hard I scrub. My body still hasn’t recovered. I still feel aftershocks of him, of what he did. I wrap my arms around myself, but it doesn’t help. The feeling is still here.
He didn’t just touch me. He took something. The memory I had of him before, I never had, and even that now is replaced with flashes I can’t escape. The way his hands moved. The way his voice dropped. The way I reacted.
