Page 118 of Reaper

Fuck, if he keeps going this slow, I’m going to combust into a blubbery mess.

Anthony finally strips off my jeans and socks before he kisses from my ankle up to my thigh.

“Please,” I beg as I rock my hips, needing some sort of friction to ease this buildup he’s created.

“You beg so prettily, Darlin’.”

I open my mouth to sass back at him when he finally puts his mouth on me and I moan as I feel his tongue sliding over me through the silky material of my panties. I try to tilt my hips to get him where I need him, but his heavy arm comes down on my hips, keeping me in place. I can’t stop my whimper as he continues to tease me through my panties.

“Anthony, please.”

Just when I think he’s going to continue torturing me like this, his fingers slide my panties to the side and he quickly thrusts two fingers inside me.

Instantly, my orgasm rushes through me and my back bows off the bed as my mouth opens in a silent scream.

The next thing I feel is a slight tug on my waist and then his fingers are replaced by his cock, filling me in one stroke.

“Fuck, Anthony!”

His hips snap against me as he leans over me, caging me in with his arms. My fingers itch to touch him, but I keep them where they are, gripping the headboard tightly.

He leans down and captures my lips in a bruising kiss. A moment later, he breaks the kiss and kisses down my jaw and neck, and I moan at feeling his mouth and tongue on me.

“Look at you, such a good girl listening to me.” He sucks my nipple into his mouth and I cry out when he gently grazes it with his teeth. “Let go, Darlin’. Give me your marks.”

Instantly my hands are on him as he takes my nipple back into his hot mouth. I dig my fingernails into his shoulders as he thrusts harder into me. He groans at the bite of pain and lets go of my nipple with an audible pop before giving my other nipple the same treatment. The pain mixed with pleasure has another orgasm building. My hands claw at his back as I meet his thrusts, needing more, needing him.

Anthony suddenly pulls back and I’m about to protest when he manhandles me, flipping me over onto my hands and knees, reentering me in one thrust.

I cry out, gripping the sheets in my hands as he pistons into me. His hands grip my hips tightly before he spanks me hard.

A deep moan escapes me and he spanks me again.

I widen my stance and tilt my hips, letting him go deeper. His hand fists in my hair and when he angles my head back, he sucks and bites my shoulder, giving me a hickey that will most likely last until he gets back.

“That’s it, Darlin’. Give it to me. Cum all over my cock, soaking it as you milk my cock dry,” he growls before he goes back to sucking on my shoulder and biting down.

His words mixed with the bite pain and the angle his cock is hitting me has me spiraling over the edge.

“Anthony!” I cry out as I cum hard.

Anthony groans and then I feel him cumming inside me.

I collapse on the bed, groaning when he slips out of me. He lays down beside me, pulling me close to him as we catch our breath. His grip is tight on me, but I don’t say anything, knowing he needs this before he leaves.

“Promise me you’ll stay safe, Darlin’.”

Leaning forward, I kiss his chest. “I promise I’ll do my best to stay safe. You know as much as I do that we can’t control other people’s actions.”

He tenses for a moment before he relaxes and sighs heavily. “I know, Darlin’. I know.”

“I need you to be safe, too. Come back to me, Hercules.”

His face softens as he runs the back of his fingers down my cheek. “I will, Darlin’.”

Leaning down, he kisses me and I moan when I feel his cock twitch against me.

I hum as I roll my hips against him. “Seems like someone might be up for round two.”