Page 54 of Serpent & Saviors

“Such a good fucking girl, using your safeword.”

He leaned in and captured my lips, and I once more tasted myself on him. I blushed in embarrassment at how wet his face was. My scent filled my nostrils.

“Here you are once more having me break my own rules, angel,” he purred before grinding his hips into me.

I kissed her, feeling her shiver. Her body screamed for some recovery time. I took my time with her and gave her soft, lingering kisses that went on and on. As I rubbed my cock up and down her wet pussy, a switch flipped inside me. Somewhere at the base of my brain, primal circuits I wasn’t even aware I had were activated.

“Angel, can I make love to you?” I asked between kisses.

“Yes, Sir. Please,” she moaned.

She arched, and her head fell back. I trailed kisses down her collarbone, taking time to nibble on her. My hands grabbed both of hers, and I lifted them over her head. Trailing down her upper arms, I pressed lightly on her left one.

There was a small, flexible rod that could be felt right under the skin. Her implant. This was absolute insanity. Internally, I argued with myself over whether or not I should wear a condom.

“I can’t get enough of you,” I admitted. “Open up for me, angel, let me in,” I commanded, deciding on the spot.

To hell with it. I held her tenderly. My chest lay against her breasts, my mouth to hers. She angled her hips and swung her legs up and around my waist. My heart jackhammered inside my chest.

The mere contact of our bodies had me groaning. Her face filled with relief as I guided my cock into her hot, tight pussy. Both her mouth and eyes widened as I entered her. She was so wet and relaxed.

Pushing deeper and deeper as far as I could go, a guttural groan tore from my throat as I bottomed out, causing her to cry out. Sliding my hands under her ass, I cupped her cheeks, kneading the flesh.

“You okay?”

“Yes, more than okay. I love it.” Her hand reached up and ran through my hair, causing me to shiver.

I alternated. Fast and slow, deep and shallow. Pulling her ass up and into me as I pushed my down. “Match me, Tori,” I commanded.

“Yes, Sir.” Her hands slid down my back and pulled me into her as she tilted her pussy up.

In perfect synchronicity, we moved. I slid out and shallowly pushed back in. I repeated the move and then bottomed out, held still for a second, and did it all over again. Once the movements became automatic, I removed my hands from her ass and raised her arms once more, restraining her in a small way.

Leaning down, I kissed her passionately, all the while moving my hips with hers. The walls of her cunt squeezed my cock as I fucked her deeply. We made slow, passionate love like we had all the time in the world, and at that moment we did.

I stared down at her as she lost control. Her eyes glossed over, and she licked her lips.

“Now pay attention,” I groaned as I broke our rhythm and pulled almost all the way out.

She panted, and I had to call her name three times. Moving one hand to her hips, I stilled her as she sought to keep my cock buried inside her. Once I had her attention, I pulled out, then slammed deep inside and rotated my hips slowly. She hissed as my cock pressed against her cervix.

Damn. I pulled back, tempering myself, and eased slowly back inside, groaning with pleasure. I began a series of tight little circles, rocking into her without withdrawing completely from her depths. Gasping, she moved her hands down to my ass and gripped it.

Continuing this new pattern, I let her fuck me. Finding her own rhythm, she thrust her hips upward. Her hands matched the pattern of our hips. Lust burned through me as her fingers dug into my flesh, driving me crazy.

She quickened the pace, and her soft moaning turned as her pleasure increased. Soon, loud squeals echoed off the walls, and I grabbed the back of her head and cradled it. With my other arm, I wrapped it under her shoulder and hugged her to me.

I lost all control. The slapping of our skin and the noises of her wet pussy pushed me to the edge. Looking down at her, the desire to protect and corrupt her all at the same time overwhelmed me. I fought off my body’s innate need to let go.

“Andrew, I’m going to come again,” she screamed. “Please.”

I yanked my cock out of her, and she whimpered, looking crestfallen.

“No,” she cried.

“Don’t worry, angel. I’ve got you. I just want you from behind, is all. Is that okay?”

She sniffled and nodded like a good girl. I kissed her on the nose and nudged her hip.