“It’s okay, baby. I can feel how badly you want me,” I tease quietly.
I release her breast and slowly drag my hand down her stomach to circle my finger over her clit.
“Ohhh,Kellan,” she cries breathlessly, her shaky, staccato moans sounding like sharp gasps.
“Fucking Christ,” I hiss, my vision threatening to give out.
I squeeze my eyes shut, my balls drawing up tight as I become dangerously close to losing control. I don’t look away for long, returningmy stare to the window. I continue to cast quick glances at her, unable to keep my eyes off her for long.
She’s pouring gasoline over her body, creating a trail leading straight to the inferno raging inside me. One more inch, and she’ll connect the two, and I won’t be able to stop myself from completely consuming her.
She traps her bottom lip between her teeth, and her spine arches on another lewd moan. Then, her mouth drops open, a crease forming between her brows, and her thighs tremble as I bring her closer to the edge.
It’s nearly impossible to rip my stare away from her to check the window, but the moment I confirm it’s clear, it snaps right back to her, not wanting to miss a single millisecond of watching her come undone for me.
“Kellan, you’re going to make me come,” she pants, her breath hitching. Her half-lidded, glimmering eyes find mine, and a slow smile spreads across her face before a soft giggle breaks free. “And I’m so happy it’s because of you.”
The moment the last word leaves her lips, my threadbare control snaps, unable to hold the weight of her words. With a carnal growl, my hand flies right back to her throat to squeeze tightly, pounding her harder until she’s pressed so tightly against the window, her hips harshly slam into it with every brutal pump.
Vaguely, I feel a squeal vibrate her vocal cords against my palm, but it means nothing to me in this moment. There’s only the ecstasy commanding my body and the desperate need to get as far inside her as humanly possible.
Within mere seconds, her inner walls contract around me, and her knee gives, though she goes nowhere from being trapped against the window. High, staccato cries release from her lips as she bucks against me, her orgasm sweeping through her with a force powerful enough to choke my cock and make it difficult to push into her.
I witness it all, but it doesn’t quite register beneath my delirium. I don’t even care that she’s coming—all I can feel is the primal need to fuck her hard enough to destroy her. I want her shattered into tiny pieces, unable to take a step without all those pieces crumbling to my feet.
Otherwise, my mind is a blank slate, only that singular instinct driving me.
Both of her hands shoot up to where I clutch her throat, clawing at my skin as she struggles to inhale. It takes several seconds of effort before she can wedge her fingers beneath mine to forcefully peel them back. It’s enough to bring my focus back to her reddened face and quickly loosen my grip. She instantly inhales deeply, her watery stare pinned on my reflection. I glimpse it, noting the way my pupils have dilated and turned my eyes black, but that, too, means nothing to me.
Her mouth moves, as if trying to form words but unable to do so. I haven’t slowed my pace, and it takes no time before her eyes cross out of focus and she explodes once again.
“Kellan!” she cries before going completely silent. Gritting her teeth, she squeezes her eyes shut as her entire face flushes cherry red, her expression pained.
It almost hurts, how tightly she squeezes me, but I’m out of control. There’s not a fucking atom in my body that cares about what’s outside the window, but I know I need to. She’s not the only one at risk if we’re caught.
“Fuck!”I shout, partly in frustration for losing control. I release her hip to send my fist flying into the glass, needing the pain to ground me again.
I take one last look outside, confirming no one is there, then rip her away from the window. She gasps as I pick her up, take the few steps to the bed, and send her flying back onto it with a screech. She instantly fists the sheets as I drag her ass to the edge and drive back inside her.
Her back arches, a cry tearing from her abused throat. Grabbing the undersides of both thighs, I pin her knees next to her ears and let loose, pounding into her with no restraint.
She lasts thirty seconds before a scream reaches my ears, and her hands fly to cover her face as she erupts around me. Wetness splatters against my stomach and up toward my chest, and her trembling legs strain, wanting to snap closed from the pleasure but denied the ability.
I don’t stop, not nearly finished fucking her.
It doesn’t matter how hard she screams, how hard her body quivers, or how she begins to slap and push at me, blubbering about not being able to take any more.
I might’ve cared before, but I don’t care now.
Gritting my teeth, I release one thigh to grip her throat again, hardly registering her twisted face as I stare down at her. I’m overcome withpure, animalistic instinct—there is little left of me that remains human, and the more she struggles beneath me, the more it satisfies the monster inside me.
Both hands wrap around my forearm, trading between tugging at it and sinking her nails into my flesh until crimson forms beneath them. Tears leak from the corners of her eyes, tracking down her temples as her pussy tightens around me for a fourth time.
Her nails score across my flesh, but again, there’s no pain, only utter euphoria as she shatters once again.
I release her throat, and I see the devastation written across her face before she can open her lips to let out a wail. I collapse over her, barely catching myself with one arm while my other hand covers her mouth just in time to muffle the ear-piercing scream erupting from her throat.
And then, I let go with a hoarse groan, contorting over her as it rips through me. The power behind it is enough to feel like my bones are splintering and crumbling.
