Page 66 of Antiletum (The Nocturne #1)

A whimper answers him, dropping my forehead to his. Val keeps his big hand planted firmly on my waist, his other cups a breast. His palm scratches over my hard nipple, pushing against the ring and I think I’m about to die if he doesn’t let me fuck him now.

He keeps moving me, rolling me over him without putting it in, my pussy hot and wet over the underside of his cock.

“Just like this,” Val breathes, leaning forward to bite my nipple through my clothes. I throw my head back with a moan. “Yes. That’s good.” He bites harder, clamping his teeth over the vinculum pushed through my flesh and tugs his head to the side, bringing my breast with him.

It sends a shock right to my core, clenching hard around nothing, wanting him inside me. He flicks his tongue against silk, teasing the hard bud through my dress, ratcheting my want higher and higher.

“So wet. And hot,” Val praises, the head of his cock knocking against my clit piercing over and over while we slide together. “I like watching you grind on me, wishing we would fuck. You look a little desperate.”

He pushes his hips forward, hitting my clit hard. I grab his shoulders, shaking uncontrollably. Wiggling myself to try to slide him all the way deep inside of me where I want to keep him forever.

“Do you want it?” Val slaps my ass, loud and stinging. It only makes my pussy gush over him more, hungrier to fuck. He uses a handful of my ass to guide how I slide over his cock while keeping me from taking exactly what I want. “Do you want to fuck?”

“Yes!” I try to sit on his cock again. Make it stretch me wide so I can squeeze him hard. Bounce up and down until he explodes all hot and wet inside of me.

He would like it. I know he would.

“Be good,” Val growls in my ear, grabbing my hip in his other hand to be fully in control of how we move.

“Be good and I might eat your pussy until you soak my face before I let you come around my cock. Don’t you want to earn it?

Don’t you want me to bite and lick your clit?

Make you extra wet before I fuck you hard?

” He flicks my clit ring again. My walls shudder hard, my coiled body igniting, about to explode while I scream. “Yeah, you do.”

“I want you,” I moan, leaning down to kiss him hard, his two lip rings pressing into me. I lick one, slow and tantalizing, tasting his skin beneath the metal.

He groans, his eyes fluttering shut. “You have me.”

“Then let me fuck you.”

“Not yet.”

He slaps my ass again. If he keeps going like this, I’m going to come just from the delicious pain and how his cock rubs against my clit. It’s absolutely transcendant, launching me to a completely new plane.

“Why?” I cry.

It’s a pathetic, desperate sound. My husband moans again, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth, stroking it against mine. Slow and seductive yet hard . Owning. I suck on it, offering my own possessiveness right back.

Val holds my waist tighter. “Because if you sit on my cock right now, I’m going to come in seconds. ”

We keep moving together, his hips lifting, mine rolling.

It’s wet and obscenely loud. Absolutely pornographic.

We’re so close to fucking. The length of his cock is nestled so deep into the seam of my cunt, it wouldn’t take much.

If he’d just only let me go, not harshly hold my waist and guide my motions to stop me from taking what I want just as his head comes to my entrance.

“I don’t care. Come inside of me, Valledyn. Let me feel you.”

Val laughs, low and teasing. “Oh, I will. But not yet. When I finally get to fuck you without any restraints—just me and you—it’s going to be long and slow and last all night long.

I’m going to make you come all around me so many times you can’t take anymore.

So sore you’ll think you never want me to fuck you again. I want to see you cry.”

I whimper, torn over wanting to take him inside of me now and being good to get my rewards. All of what he promises. Make it hurt in the way that I crave. Only from him.

“Val,” I cry.

“You going to be good? You going to make me come like this?”

A ball of fire is gathering deep between my legs, so intense I don’t know if I’ll survive it.

“Yes.” My teeth are gritted, conceding, and I love it. Him telling me what to do. How it’s going to be.

“I’m thinking about how fucking tight you are, Delaney.

I’m thinking about how much I’m going to ruin you.

And how you’re going to take me down with you.

” He pushes the head of himself right up to my hole.

Just enough to feel the beginning stretch of him before he pulls his cock away and continues fucking against my seam.

I think I’m about to cry, just like he wants. And I think I’ll beg him to lick off my tears. Tell him to keep them. They’re all his to make better .

“You want it? You want me to fuck you, Delaney?” Teasing. Every time he asks just makes me want it that much more.

Val grips me tighter, to where he’s controlling us both fully and marring my skin, fucking his hips up towards me while he slides me against him in short, shallow strokes so that the head of his cock punches into my clit ring over and over and over and over.

Hard and rough and absolutely filthy.

It’s relentless and mind shattering. I can feel it everywhere.

In the tips of my fingers and the hair follicles on my head.

The ends of my eyelashes brushing against his cheek.

The thin barrier of skin on my lips as our mouths hover close, open, pushing our deep breaths into each other’s starving mouths.

I make a loud, animal noise. Embarrassing and wild. Turning him just as feral.

Val groans. He’s a very vocal lover. All his shameless masculine moans, groans, and sighs are just as frequent as my own, showing me just how much he loves the way I feel and he knows very well what he’s doing to me in turn.

“Are you going to come with me?” Val asks, biting my lip.

“Yes.”

“I want you to come with me,” he says, tone drenched in awe. “You better fucking give it to me.”

Briefly he lets go of my hip. Just long enough to grab the hem of his black shirt and bring it to his mouth. Val tucks it between his teeth, gritting them hard and never faltering how he fucks against my seam and clit.

“ Now. Give it to me now,” he growls around his shirt.

The sight sets me fully ablaze. So simple yet sultry—black fabric, matching my husband’s black eyes and hair and earrings, clamped between his teeth while the chords of his neck pop, hair wild and cheeks flushed.

I grab his strands in both fists, pulling hard and using it as reins to ride him, chasing that deep, pulsing throb as my orgasm builds. My noises of pleasure are chaotic and loud.

“Valledyn.” The whininess in my voice tells him everything he needs to know, that I’m about to come and it feels so good.

“That’s it. Make it messy. Make it good.”

I take his direction, fighting against his hard, bruising hold and sway myself against him faster, faster, faster…

My breath catches, lodging in my throat.

“Fuck yes. Here it comes. Here it comes,” Val says, shirt still between his teeth.

He grabs my head, forces it down to watch, both our stares trained to where his hard, straining head pushes against my swollen, red clit and the silver ring through it.

Val’s breath stutters, his eyes close and roll to the back of his head, long dark lashes fluttering. Completely uncontrolled.

Then, he makes a deep, low, throaty noise that I want to bottle and save. Listen to it when I’m all alone.

Hot, white cum shoots from his tip. Strong and thick.

The first burst hits against my clit, my piercing, as intensely as if Val flicked it hard with his finger.

I instantly explode, my legs locking over his lap, pressing down against him as my whole body seizes, my pussy pulsing fast and hard around nothing and nothing and nothing, needing to be filled.

My eyes close imaging how hard he’s going to fuck me. How loud he’s going to make me scream.

I become aware of my surroundings enough to force my eyes open, to focus through my soul bending orgasm to watch Val coming all over his own stomach, staining that tantalizing black hair against his abs white.

His deep groans through each pulse make me want to climb off his lap, get on my hands and knees on the floor. Tell him to fuck me from behind. Take me however he wants me just as long as he keeps making those noises.

Our breathing is intense and loud when our bodies stop shuddering, but there’s no quiet moment to soak in the afterglow.

No.

As soon as cum stops flying from his cock, Val is letting his shirt fall, dipping into the pool of white on his stomach briefly. He rips it over his head, swipes it across himself so mindlessly he barely cleans up at all, and snaps both palms behind my ass, standing.

He marches us across the conservatory and throws me down to the bed on the floor, intentions abundantly clear.

I have no time to react or comment or process at all before Val has my legs bent back, pushed so far my knees are sitting at my shoulders. Absolutely starving for me. Ravenous. All his patience for anticipation melting away. I hook my arms under my thighs and grab my heels, holding myself open.

Val buries his head in my cunt. His long, hot tongue lapping against me and licking up his own cum in hungry swipes, flicking over my clit ring once. My legs give an involuntary twitch. Val climbs up my body and snatches my cheeks between his fingers, squeezing hard.

“Open,” he barely growls against my lips and clutches my cheeks tighter. I groan, my jaw hinging open. He spits our cum straight into my mouth, pushing my chin closed and covering my mouth with his palm. “Swallow.”

Those one word commands…. I catch fire beneath him .