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Story: Grim Girl

I needed to feel him moving inside me, or else I would burn to ash where I stood.

‘Kali,’ he whispered my name, then licked my juices from his face, savouring the flavour. With him still on his knees before me, even though he was holding me up, it felt like he was praying to me, like he was giving himself to me in every way possible. In that moment, any doubts that still lingered about us were purged from existence. Just as much as I belonged to him, he wasmine.

Chapter 12

Chance

The sweetest ambrosia coated my tongue, and I rolled it around my mouth, enjoying the flavour of the woman that owned me, mind, heart, body, and soul.

My mind was still attempting to wrap itself around the fact that I had just had my mouth on Kali’s cunt, that I’d devoured her as she rode my face until she came not once, but twice. And I’d done that to her.

My cock twitched painfully. It was so hard, so heavy with desire, that I swore it was about to fall off if I didn’t put it inside her soon. Luckily, it was clear that I wasn’t the only one suffering. She may have orgasmed twice, but she was still so eager and ready for more.

Fuck, I loved her. And I loved how she couldn’t get enough of me, just like I couldn’t get enough of her. How was this even happening? How was this ever real? Every teenage dream, every adult fantasy I had ever had, had revolved around her, and here she was, soaked and throbbing and swollen from my tongue, and she wantedmore.

The sound that tore from me was animalistic. Feral. I needed her more than I had ever needed anything or anyone before.And the realisation that I could have her almost made my cock explode, and neither of us had even touched it yet.

The look in her eyes as her gaze dipped lower, the way her pupils blew out and her chest rose and fell faster as she took in the weeping head and straining shaft, told me we would be rectifying that any second now.

‘I want to taste you too, Chance, but I don’t think I can wait,’ she admitted, her voice tense with the effort of holding herself back. That wouldn’t do. That wouldn’t doat all.

‘We have forever to explore each other, Kali. Right now, I need to feel you clenching around my cock as I drive myself as deep inside you as I can reach.’

Her head nodded up and down so fast that I worried she would give herself whiplash – could ghosts even get whiplash? And then she was on me. The chill of her body was slightly disconcerting since I was used to heat, but there was no heat in our bodies anymore. We didn’t have blood pumping through our veins, nor did we need to regulate our internal temperatures. But once I got used to it, I realised I liked it. It was different, and certainly not how I had imagined my first time with Kali would feel, but it was perfect.

It was us.

Her breasts pressed against my chest as she tipped her chin up to capture my lips with hers. The kiss was unhurried despite the desperate need coursing through us both to join our bodies fully. I was momentarily dumbstruck by the ferocity with which she threw herself at me, and it was all I could do to catch her and hold her to me, taking her weight into my arms. She was the one who wrapped her legs around my waist and notched my cockhead at her entrance. She was the one who sank down, uniting us in a way I never thought would become a reality.

She didn’t waste another moment. There was no letting her adjust. Instead, she impaled herself on my cock all the way tothe base, her cunt gripping me so tightly that my vision whited out. I didn’t stumble, though. My feet weren’t on the ground, and gravity had no bearing on us here.

Wherever here was… But that was a mystery for a later time, when the woman I had loved from afar for so long was finally bouncing herself up and down on my thick, hard shaft.

‘Oh, fuck!’ I shouted, the sensation of her wrapped around me in every way almost too much for my poor little dead heart to bear.

‘Yes,’ she hissed, then took my bottom lip between her teeth and sucked it into her mouth. She held me in place, the tips of our noses brushing as her gaze captured mine and trapped me in place. All I could do was hold her as she pushed herself onto me over and over again.

‘I’m not going to last,’ I warned her, gritting my teeth as I feebly attempted to stave off my impending orgasm.

‘Come inside me, Chance. Paint my womb with your cum. I want to keep you inside me forever.’

It was more than I could take. Her words tipped me over the edge, and my cock swelled bigger than it ever had before, wedging myself even tighter inside her before spurt after spurt of my seed pulsed from my hole to make its home deep within her core.

I screamed out my release, and she finally released my lip from her teeth to do the same. Her orgasm prolonged my own, the fluttering of her walls switched off any remaining brain function right before she clenched down on me so hard she sucked me in further, and it felt like she was trying to tear my dick right off my body and make her cunt its new home.

The mere thought of being inside her forever set off another, smaller orgasm, but it was no less powerful.

We shuddered against each other, Kali clinging to my frame while my hands held her in place as I cupped her pert ass,a perfect handful in each palm. My hips jerked involuntarily with the aftershocks of my climax, wedging me deeper inside her. She moaned, her forehead tipping against my shoulder as she continued to slowly rock against me. Neither one of us attempted to pull away, my cock nestled inside her like it was where it was always meant to be.

‘I love you so fucking much,’ I said, my voice barely higher than a whisper.

‘I love you, too, Chance. I can’t even tell you how much.’ She pulled back to level me with a serious look, her blue eyes like two spheres of ice that pinned me in place. ‘I can’t begin to say how sorry I am. For everything. Words will never be enough, but I can show you. I promise, from here on out, I will do everything in my power to prove to you how much I love you and how sorry I am. I never should have chosen Blake. It always should have been you.’

I winced at the reminder of my little brother. The man who had not only stolen Kali from me all when we were teenagers, but had kidnapped, tortured, and killed her. And others.

And me…

Nothing could have prepared me for that blow, but I couldn’t bring myself to be too upset right now. Not when I had Kali in my arms, both of us still joined in the way only a man and a woman could.