Page 66 of Riot’s Thorn (Sons of Erebus: Reno, NV #4)

CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

RIOT

I wanted to get Bones’ approval before I touched her again, but showing her the house and telling her she’s moving in with me made me feel like finally being home, and it weakened my resolve. Her bratty attitude only spurred me on more.

“Count them, Little Thorn,” I say, rearing back. Her ass didn’t sustain any injuries, so I don’t hold back.

“One,” she says with all the confidence in the world. It makes me not want to stop until she’s sobbing and begging for relief.

I bring my hand down on her other cheek, loving the sting in my palm. She counts as I dole out her well-deserved punishment. With each number, discomfort slips into her tone until she’s gritting them out. Her face may be red and her jaw tensed, but I know if I were to just slip a finger in. . . .

I swirl up the length of her cunt, collecting her arousal. “You’re so wet, you’re dripping. Does it turn you on when I spank your ass red? Are you a pain slut? Of course you are. Only naughty little whores get off on this.”

“Oh, god. Riot. I need more.”

“Yeah. . . no. This is a punishment.” I pull my finger from where she wants me and hold it in front of her mouth. “Clean me up.”

She opens wide, and I place my finger on her tongue.

Her lips engulf me with deliberate slowness, eyes locked onto mine with a fiery intensity as she demonstrates the sinful act she’d perform on my cock if only I allowed it.

The raw desire coils within me like a live wire, almost unbearable in its need, but her punishment is far from over.

I bring my hand down on the backs of her thighs, her sit spots, and both cheeks until her skin is a beautiful, blazing shade of red and she’s begging for me to stop while simultaneously begging for me to fuck her.

Tears are rolling down her cheeks, making her mascara run, but each time I stop to play with her pussy, she’s so fucking wet for me.

“Please, Lucas. I need your cock inside me. I need to feel you coat my insides with your cum. Make me remember who I belong to,” she begs.

“What a greedy little pussy you have. But you took your punishment like a good girl, so I think you deserve a reward.” I stand in front of her and unsheathe my knife as she lifts her chest off the arched arm of the chair.

Wanting to see her tits, I slice through her tank top and bra straps; it was quicker than uncuffing her. “Take my cock out.”

I know I’m fucked up because watching her struggle to unbuckle my belt and undo the button of my jeans with her hands cuffed and in an awkward position turns me on.

My dick springs free, hard and leaking pre-cum.

Thankfully, I already loosened the ties on my boots, so once my pants fall to the floor, I’m able to easily get rid of my clothes.

She bites her lower lip as her gaze rakes over me slowly.

I step closer, allowing her to run her hands over whatever part of me she can touch from her bent position, which mostly ends up being my cock.

Both of her small hands hold me as she lowers her head to swirl her tongue around my cock.

The moan she lets out can’t be faked. She loves sucking cock.

“Like this?” she asks, looking all innocent, even though we both know she’s an expert by now.

“Fuck, yes. Flatten your tongue and lick the underside of my shaft.” I groan. “Oh, yeah. That’s a good girl.”

“What about if I put you in my mouth and suck. Do you like that too?”

“Do it, Little Thorn. Suck hard.”

She takes as much of me as she can until I feel the tip bump the back of her throat.

She chokes, which makes her constrict around me, and I nearly blow my load right then and there.

What I want to do is hold her head in place and fuck the shit out of her face, but she’s having fun taking control, and since she’s still injured, I’ll give her this one for now.

“What about your balls? Do you like when I play with them?”

“Goddamn, you’re driving me crazy,” I say when she sucks each one into her mouth before releasing them with a pop.

It’s then I see her slight wince, like using her abs this much is irritating her ribs.

Fucking hell. I knew we should’ve waited, but if I stop now, she’ll most likely throw a tantrum.

The best I can do is get her in a position that won’t bother her.

I free her from the cuffs before straddling the chair behind her. Reverse cowgirl will let her bounce on me instead of me pounding into her, letting her control the movement. I weigh the pros and cons and decide this is the best position.

“What do I do now?”

“Lean back.”

She sits on her knees, and I tuck her feet under my thighs, watching as my cock disappears between her juicy ass cheeks.

I reach into the small table next to me, where I stored a vibe and a bottle of lube.

Seeing her like this is giving me ideas.

Setting my wares on the table, I pull her to me, pressing her back to my chest before gripping her chin and twisting her so I can kiss her.

My hands play with her tits, palming them, massaging them, tugging on her nipples. Her breasts are so full and soft, just like the rest of her. It’s the perfect complement to everything hard on me. We fit together in every way possible. I never dreamed I’d have something this good.

“I don’t think your ass has been punished enough,” I say into her ear.

“What?” Her tone is slightly elevated.

“I’m going to fuck you here.” I slip a finger between her cheeks and press against her tight bud. “And you’re going to fucking love it.”

“I don’t know. . . .”

“Good thing I do then, huh? Lean forward. Let me prepare you.” I lube my fingers and the vibe, and then with one hand, I hold the toy to her slit on a pulsing setting. With the other, I play with her hole, not pushing in quite yet. I need her to be comfortable with me touching her there first.

“Oh, god. Riot. That feels so wrong.”

“Wrong or taboo?”

“Taboo.”

“Impossible. When you’re with me, nothing is off-limits.

Everything we do brings us pleasure, and no one ever has to know what a slut you are for me.

” I press in to the first knuckle, watching her head fall back as she makes a sound that’s part pleasure, part discomfort.

“After this little hole stretches around my cock, every single one of your holes will belong to me. Don’t you want that?

Don’t you want me to fuck your ass so you fully belong to me? ”

“Yes. Please.”

I add another finger as I fuck her, going slightly deeper each time while I circle her clit with the vibe.

I’m only in to my second knuckle when her first orgasm hits.

She clenches around me so tight, I just know she’ll strangle the fuck out of my cock, and I can’t wait.

Her hips circle as she comes apart until she’s meeting me thrust for thrust, wanting more.

“That’s it. Take it like the greedy little slut you are.” I coax her down from her high, wishing she was facing me so I could see her tits move as her chest heaves. It’s one of my favorite sights. “You’re practically sucking me in.”

“Holy shit.” She pants. Thank fuck she can orgasm multiple times; it makes the whole process more fun for her.

“How does it feel?”

“It stings,” she says.

“I’m sure it does, but don’t you want to please me?”

“Yes,” she hisses.

“Then stop complaining and take it like the good whore you are.” With three of my fingers stretching her ass now, I reach around to her front and punish her nipples, twisting and tugging, adding more sensations to confuse her body. And just like that, she’s coming again, crying out my name.

Fuck, she’s so beautiful.

“Take the toy. Make yourself feel good.” I place the vibe glistening with her arousal into her hand. “It’s time, Little Thorn. Bear down and let me in.”

“Oh, god. Riot,” she whines as I pull my fingers out and place the tip of my cock at her puckered hole, adding more lube and spreading it around. I go so slowly, I’m not even sure she notices the moment her puckered hole has swallowed me whole.

“I can’t do it. You’re too big,” she complains, lowering the vibe.

“One, you don’t get to tell me what to do, and two, you’ve already done it.” I spread her cheeks, admiring my work.

“I did?” She’s proud of herself.

“You did, and fuck, your ass looks incredible stretched around my cock. You’re so tight and warm.” I groan, gripping her hips and slowly moving her up and down my shaft.

“Oh my god. Lucas.” She pants heavily.

“Did I tell you to take away the vibrator?”

“No, but I don’t think I can. . . not again.”

“Are you a child? Say the word. I want to hear it,” I demand. Yes, I feel like a bit of a dick, but it makes me so hard to push her boundaries and show her things she never knew she was into. Every time we fuck, it’s a new experience for her, and I fucking love being her teacher.

“Come,” she whispers. “I don’t think I can come again.”

“You will come again. You’ll come as many times as I want, and why is that?”

“Because. . .” I’m not sure she’ll expand, and I ready myself to reiterate why, and then my favorite two words fall from her lips. “I’m yours.”

“That’s my girl.” Unable to stop myself, I sit upright and pull her against my chest. “Feel the way I’m owning every part of you? All your holes, your mind, your heart, your soul, your body? They’re all mine, Little Thorn, and I’ll never let anyone hurt you ever again. Do you hear me?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me again.” I push her forward and grip her hips again, this time encouraging her to move faster.

The vibrations from her toy move through her pussy and add a whole new level of sensitivity that has my balls drawing up tight.

Parker whimpers and tightens around me to the point of constriction.

Thank fuck I used an entire bottle of lube.

“Tell me again, Little Thorn, or I’ll stop right now and shoot my load all over your pretty face instead of making you come. ”