I nod, my eyes watering, fixed on his sexy face.
“Oh fuck, beautiful. Gonna come so hard, and it’s all because of your talented mouth. You’re so damn perfect.”
Perfect. I’m perfect to him.
My jaw hurts and I’ve got zero rhythm, but that seems okay because Carnage tenses, and when the first salty spurt of cum hits my tongue, I’m done for. I reach down and stroke my desperate cock, swallowing every drop Carnage feeds me, and when my release hits, I collapse, overwhelmed by the pleasure flooding my body.
Before I can recover, Carnage scoops me up and turns me to face the bench, and then he’s on his knees, eating my ass like his life depends on it.
Oh god, this feels amazing. Who knew? Holy crap. Could I put my mouth on him like this?
Carnage licks and sucks my hole, pushing my hand off my dick to finish stroking me through my orgasm until I’m so sensitive that I recoil.
I sink back into his arms, drenched in water that’s still warm, but cooling. My legs feel like jelly. Wow. Holy fucking wow.
“So good for me,” Carnage whispers, kissing my neck.
Then he tilts my head back and kisses my lips, softly, sweetly, but I want more. I twist in his arms, settling in his lap and deepening the kiss. After a few delicious minutes, he breaks the kiss, pressing his forehead to mine.
“You’re a surprise, Rue.”
“A good one, I hope?”
“The best.”
CHAPTER 12
Carnage
Lyingin bed with Rue cuddled up next to me is… nice. I can’t honestly remember the last time I did this after sex, or wanted to, but I can’t think of anything else I’d rather be doing.
“How are you feeling?” I ask.
Rue hums softly, brushing his forehead against my rib cage. “Amazing. So many cool things happened. I’m not a virgin anymore even though there’s so many more things to do and experience. I finally had sex with someone.”
“Yes, you did.”
“And it was so fun. It probably wasn’t perfect or great for you, but it was literally life changing for me.”
“You made me come, Rue. You got it done.”
“I’ll get better with experience.”
“Of course.”
He rolls onto his stomach and gazes up at me with pure joy dancing across his features. “You know what else happened?”
“Tell me.”
“I didn’t get grossed out at all.”
My brow crinkles. “Were you expecting to?”
“I didn’t know if I would. I can be squeamish and weird about stuff. Like germs and textures. But I was on your shower floor and it wasn’t on my mind at all. Granted, your bathroom is super clean, but still, it didn’t even cross my mind. And when you came in my mouth…” He pauses as his face lights up. “I wanted that. I wanted it so much.” He exhales as a dreamy expression takes over. “I was worried I wouldn’t like sex even though I really wanted it.”
“Ah. I think I understand.”
“I was so turned on I didn’t even second-guess it. I wanted all of it.”
