Page 105 of Heartless Heathens

“Fuck, you taste so sweet little lamb. I could eat you alive.” I lapped up every drop of the nectar that dripped down her thighs.

“Corvin!” She bucked her hips in the air.

I’d been listening to her nearly every night. Her soft whimpers and honeyed moans of pleasure coming from my brother’s room. Then at one in the morning, without fail, every night, I heard the tapping of her feet when she made her way to Sonny’s room. A routine they’d somehow made seem so normal even though she screamed feral sounds that I couldn’t discern from pain or bliss.

But she still went.

Every night, until more recently at least.

Now it was quiet.

Well, notnow. I chuckled to myself.

I thrusted two fingers deep inside her with no warning, hooking them with a curl of my knuckles against her g-spot while my tongue continued to work her senseless. Her head thrashed back, and both her hands went to her mouth as if to stop herself from screaming something.

Her orgasm was quick but it was powerful enough to leave her shaking while her hips bucked in sync with the thrust of my fingers.

“Have you had enough?” I asked with a serious tone, tilting my head to the side as I rose over her again to examine her.

She shook her head, her chest heaving harder than before as her eyes trailed down to my cock. I let a crooked smile take over my face.

“You’re gonna have to be a little more vocal than that, Romi.” I lined up my cock at her entrance and she squirmed under my hold.

“Corvin, I need this,” she whispered so softly that it was barely audible. “Please.”

“Are you ready?” I asked her, waiting for her green light.

I hitched one of her legs up over my hip and I pushed inside her velvety walls, soaking with her arousal but still so tight despite her just coming.

“You’re too tight. Fuck,” I hissed, nearly losing my mind from how she felt and I wasn’t even half way in yet.

She squirmed against me, her chest rising up and down and her eyes burning way too fucking bright from lust. I rubbed gentle circles on her clit, slickening it over with the mess between her legs. She sighed, relaxing into my touch again. I pushed in another inch deeper, soaking as much of my cock with her wetness as I could before pulling it out again.

“Oh God,” she moaned.

I kept the pace. Just burying myself a few inches at a time and pulling back out, driving her insane with need without hurting her.

“Please,” she begged, pulling me closer and raking her nails against my chest.

“You feel so fucking good,” I whispered pushing another inch deeper.

She let out a throaty moan and this time I kept going.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!” She cried out with every inch I sunk further inside of her.

“You’re doing so well, little lamb. I’m almost all the way inside.” I grasped her chin with my index finger and my thumb and I planted a wet kiss on her open mouth, bottoming out inside of her.

“Oh God,” she sobbed out.

I pulled out and thrusted deeper this time, my dick slick with her arousal and her mouth calling out to a deity I knew damn well she no longer believed in anymore.

“You call out God’s name one more time while I’m between your legs, evenhewon’t be able to save you, little lamb.” I pulled out almost completely before slamming into her with a punishing thrust.

She blinked up at me, something like stars in her eyes glimmered from my threat.

She was so fucking wet, all around me was the sound of our pleasure, borderline obnoxious and each collision a different song. I pinned her wrists above her head and moved in and out of her, first slowly but once she proved she wasn’t uncomfortable I lost any need to hold back. I lowered my mouth to her bra, exposing her nipple and taking it in. Swirling my tongue across the hardened bead, she moaned savage sounds into my ear.

“Oh G—” She stopped herself.