Page 25 of Crazy In Love (Love & War #2)

“I know you fucking heard me.” I smack her ass and squeeze the column of her neck with my fingers.

I take a step back to make room, then I shove her head forward until she’s bent at the hips.

“Gonna put this back where I found it.” I lower to my knees, the shower water sluicing over her back, but before I slam the plug home, I surge forward and eat her asshole.

She screams out in pleasure, squeezing the rails between her fingers and bucking under my touch.

More. More. More.

“You have a nasty, hungry cunt, don’t you, Fox?” I slide my tongue deep inside her asshole and thrill in how she grips me. So hungry. So receptive and needy. “You have three holes for me to explore, and goddammit, I don’t want to give any up to move to the next.”

“Chris—”

“I’m just one man. I can only have so much of you at once. But I promise, once we’re done, I’ll know all of you.”

“Fuck!” She explodes again, frothing over until her sweet cream splashes against my chest. For the rest of my life, I’ll run my hands over my heart and know she’s branded me, too.

“Sweet, sweet pussy.” I slide my fingers inside, soaking them with her release and walking them to her asshole to taunt her.

“You’re so needy.” I set the plug in place and wait for her to swallow it up like a good, good girl.

She whimpers, dropping her head and letting it dangle. She steels her legs, though I know they’d rather quiver.

“You’re tired.” I play with her, tease her by twisting the plug and reseating it where my cock was only minutes ago. “You’ve already come, but I’m not done with you yet. ”

“Fuck me, Chris.” She reaches between her legs and plays with her clit. “Please. Fuck me.”

I push up straight and grab her hair, yanking her around until her cry makes me harder.

Her pain makes my heart thunder. “I fucking love the sound of you begging.” I fist my purpling cock, and because she’s still bent at the hips, facing me this time, I slap her cheek with it and earn her feral growl.

“I like knowing you’re desperate.” I slap again, watching as her lips pop open.

She chases me for fulfillment. “You want to suck my cock, beautiful?” I drag the head over her bottom lip and stop myself from slamming all the way to her throat.

I could.

Fuck, she’d even thank me for it.

“You want to taste me, don’t you?”

“Yes.” She rests her ass against the shower wall, pleasuring herself with the plug jammed deep inside. “Yes, I want to taste you.”

“You want me to cum in your throat?”

“Yes, I?—”

“What if I let you eat my release, but I don’t fuck your cunt?” I dip my fingers into her mouth and moan because she suckles. She’s trained, just for me. Hungry, but only for what I offer. “I could leave you like this.”

I tug my fingers free and feed my cock between her lips, cupping her head and pulling her forward until I feel the back of her throat. Until tears spring from the corners of her eyes.

And still, she stares up at me like the subservient perfection she is beneath all the sass.

“I could get off and walk away.” I fuck her face, bouncing her against the wall so the plug fucks her ass and her release soaks her thighs. “I know you’ve come,” I rasp. “And I know it feels good. But to finish without ever having my cock inside your pussy would be a disservice, don’t you think?”

She sucks fresh air through her nose, desperately clamoring to fill her lungs. But because I’m a bastard, I pinch her nostrils and grin as her eyes flare wide with panic.

“You won’t die.” I charge forward, filling her throat, and slamming her to the shower wall. Retreating, I do it again and feel the shower door flex and groan under the pressure of my back.

I release her nose and lean over her back, twisting the plug until she creams anew.

Foamy and delicious, so receptive to every move I make.

“Fuck. You’re amazing.” My heart thunders faster than it does in the gym.

Faster than when I’m sparring. Faster than it ran when I caught her on the dock yesterday morning .

And dammit, but it sprinted when our eyes met through the fog.

She scoops my balls into her palm and gently massages, hauling me relentlessly toward my own release. But I’m not ready, so I shove her back and break the seal she has on my cock.

“Do I taste good to you?” I set my fingers on her tongue, digging them to the base of her throat. “You keeping count?” I fist her hair and jerk her up, crushing her belly to mine. “That’s five to zero so far, right?”

She wraps her arms over my shoulders and hungrily latches onto my lips.

“Five to zero, and you’re a squirter.” I bite her bottom lip. “Now I want you to squirt on my face. I wanna drink you down, Fox.”

“So get behind me.” She fists my cock, gripping tight enough to draw my heart to a dead standstill. Then she runs the pad of her thumb over the head, collecting my pre-cum before bringing it up and placing it on my tongue. “What’s good for me is good for you, right?”

“You act like I don’t wanna taste that.” I tear her closer and suckle her tongue. “Babe, I will come in your asshole and eat it out again. I don’t give a fuck.”

She trembles in my arms, her cheeks burning a rosy red and her eyes glowing with hunger.

Then she slides my hand around to her ass, hitching her leg on my hip and opening herself wider until I find her plug.

“So do it.” She quivers, not because of my fingers, but because of our new position and the head of my cock teasing her pussy.

“I love it when you eat me,” she purrs. “I’ve never come so many times in my life, but you know exactly what I need. ”

“Coming in you means no rubber.” I take her nipple between my teeth, suckling and biting. “No rubber means no protection.”

“You got anything I need to know about?” She angles back, resting her head on the shower wall and arching her spine to present her tits for me to feast. “Any diseases we should discuss?”

“No.” Her fiery pussy summons my cock. Her tight folds, so fucking close. “I’m clean. You?”

“I’m good. I have an IUD, yearly screeners, and a clean bill of health.” She reaches between us and fists my dick, and because she’s a woman who likes evenly attended to nipples, she forces me across to the other. “Fuck me, Chris. Make it hurt.”

“You’re really bossy, you know that?” I shove her to the shower wall and follow her in, swallowing her exhale and cupping her tits in my hands.

But I’m not done tasting her yet, so I crouch and dig my arms under her legs, lifting and burying my tongue between her thighs.

She cries out in surprise, then pain, when her shoulder hits the shower spout, knocking it from the holder until the end snakes wildly out of control.

“I’m not gonna get enough of you today.” I nip at her throbbing clit and drink her delicious nectar.

I slide my tongue along her slit and play with her ass and the plug she doesn’t get to remove until I’m ready to let her go.

“I could make you come thirty times in thirty different ways, and I’d still feel like I didn’t get enough. ”

Crying out, she fists my hair with one hand and places the other flat against the ceiling for balance. And because she’s a thirsty girl, she grinds her hips against my mouth. “Jesus.”

“I want six weeks of this.” I suckle and draw her to a trembling, shivering mess, panting for air and bathing me in her. “Be mine for six weeks, Fox. Whenever I fucking want you. Wherever. No matter how often I ask.”

She gulps and licks her lips, rewarding me with a jerky nod. “You want to fuck, we’ll fuck.”

“Even if you’re annoyed by me. In fact,” I drop her leg off my shoulder and enjoy her frightened yelp, then I lower the other side and catch her before she hits the tile floor.

Finally, I look into her dazed eyes and smirk.

“ Especially when you’re annoyed by me. Turn.

” I grab her by the throat and spin her around, and just like when we began, I place her hands on the rails and make damn sure she’s holding on. “No condom. You sure?”

“Yes.” She chokes out the word, grinding closer against my cock. “I’m sure.”

“Plug stays in.” I fist my length and find her cream-covered opening. “Hold on,” I grit out. “I’ve waited too fucking long for this.”

She re-fastens her grip, wrapping her fingers around the steel rails.

“You need gentle?” I nudge the head of my cock against her fiery opening, groaning at the instant tight squeeze. “You afraid?”

“Go slow the first time.” She gasps for every inch I claim, hissing at the wide flare of the plug and its unrelenting intrusion. “Just for the first time until we?—”

I fill her, cruel and careless, and bury myself to the hilt. Her scream is fuel for a man as twisted as me. It’s pleasure for someone who knows nothing else.

“I’m not sorry.” I draw back and tighten my grip on her succulent hips, then I slam forward and claim her again. “I could lie, but that would be dumb. I want you to know I’m not.”

She gasps for air, choking and coughing in an attempt to fill her lungs. And because I love to be an asshole, I circle her throat with my palm and drag her up until her new stance squeezes me tighter .

“You’re the most responsive woman I’ve ever known.” I play with her clit and drive my hips upward. “Fuck, Fox. I gotta be careful, or I’m never gonna let you go.”

She whimpers, bucking in my arms and wrenching on the handrails until the tiles surrounding them crackle.

“I want you to swallow my cum.” I ride her, brutally aware I’ll soon lose my battle against willpower. “I want you to leave this bathroom with my seed sliding down your throat and sitting heavy in your stomach.”

“You want me to suck your cock again?”

“No.” I walk two fingers away from her clit and down to where my cock enters her.

Then I slip those inside, too, stretching her wider and earning a cry of pain from the depths of her throat.

“No, I’m gonna come inside you. Then I’ll eat it out and feed it back to you.

” I’ll be done in a minute. Two at the most. “And twenty minutes from now, once we’ve caught our breath, I’m gonna start again and make sure I’ve tasted you all over. ”

“Chris—”

Thirty seconds before I lose all control.

“And later, I’ll fuck you again. I’ll come in your asshole and do the same. And maybe, for date night, I’ll drive you to the next town over and we’ll find you a new plug. A pretty one.”

“Oh, god?—”

“One with a remote control, so I can torment you even when I’m not fucking you.”

“Chris.” Her breath comes shorter. Choppier. And when I add a third finger, she tears the handrail clear off the fucking wall.

We stop, stunned, torn out of our pleasure for half a beat. Then I bark out a laugh and ride her all over again.

“You just bought us a little more time.”

“I broke it.” She heaves for new air, her chest and shoulders growing and shrinking with her lungs. “Holy shit. I’m gonna get in trouble for that.”

“Focus on me.” I grab her throat and cut her off, which has her pussy shuddering and her eyes whipping back to mine. “When I’m fucking you, you’ll pay attention only to me. I don’t care if the building is on fire.” I slam my tongue inside her mouth and suckle. “I won’t have it any other way.”

“Chris—”

“Tell me you’re sorry.”

“I’m…” She pants. “What? ”

“Tell me you’re sorry for not doing as I want. For not paying attention to me.”

“No, I?—”

I pull out of her cunt and revel in her cry of torment. I slam her back against the shower wall, but I don’t chase her in. I don’t refill her sweet pussy.

Instead, I grab her throat and wait for her brain to realize no new air passes through.

“Tell me you’re sorry. And that you won’t get distracted again.”

She drops her hand, desperately searching between her legs and bringing herself pleasure.

So I slap it away and groan at her cry of surprise. And pain.

“Tell me you’re sorry, Fox.”

“I’m sorry.” She licks her lips and studies my eyes. “I’m sorry for not focusing on you.”

“Now beg me to fuck you.”

She shudders under my touch, her lashes coming down to kiss her fiery cheeks. But her lips curl with a deliciously tormenting smirk. “Please fuck me. I’m begging you to fuck me. Then eat me. Then feed me.”

“Yeah.” I pick her up and slam inside her, spreading her legs wide enough that I get to play with the plug too.

“You’ll remember this.” I swing her around, too fast to be safe, then I crouch and set her on the floor, folding her knees over her chest until she’s mine. A fucking buffet set out purely for me.

“Jesus Christ.” I lower to my knees, broken shards of tile cutting into my skin, and yet, I ride her like a madman.

“You’re perfect, Fox.” I watch her bouncing tits and desperately wish for her tongue in my mouth.

But I’d have to trade her legs to reach, and I’m not willing to give up this view.

“You got one more left for me? Cream one more time, beautiful.”

“Chris—”

“One more.” I slap her clit and throw my head back, roaring up at the ceiling and filling her cunt with my seed until it squeezes free and smears my crotch.

“Yes.” I twitch with every spark of electricity pulsing in my veins, and because my balls are keen, I cum a little more.

“Fuckkkkk,” I moan, my voice turning hoarse from the pain. “Such a good pussy.”