Page 7 of Unholy Night
She consumes me and she’s too fucking innocent to realize it.
Sliding my hands underneath her, I grip her shoulders, driving deeper inside her tight cunt.
She whimpers. “It’s too much. I can’t-”
“You can and you will.” I growl, circling my hips, grinding against her clit.
“Fuck.” She moans and it hits me, something’s missing.
Her touch.
Reaching above her head, I loosen the knot at her wrists. Her hands fly into my hair, tugging roughly as she pulls my face down to hers. She attacks my mouth like a little savage, pulling a groan from my chest, her pussy clenching at the sound.
“That’s it, Bells. Squeeze my cock.”
“I want to see you.” She pants.
“Not yet, pretty girl.”
Chapter Four
Isabelle
It feels like he’s ripping me apart, but I crave more.
I want to see his face, watch his expressions as he drives into me, claiming me. The scarf around my eyes is driving me crazy, but the darkness enhances my other senses.
His mouth comes down on mine, taking everything I have, including my soul. His chest rumbles, and I cry out as his cock hits me just right, and I begin to spiral.
“Your body was made for me.Youwere made for me. Isn’t that right, pretty girl?”
“Yes!” I sob, trying to meet him with each thrust but it’s no use.
The man is dripping with sin and I’m his willing toy, desperate for the next snap of his hips.
My body tenses as a life altering orgasm explodes within me, all sense of reality blown away by the pure ecstasy barreling through my veins. I scream incoherently as he ruts inside me, dragging every last drop of pleasure from me. My nails dig into his back, and he growls, his teeth sinking into my neck like a beast in the night, finally catching his prey. My sobs fill the room at the stinging pain that slowly turns into a warm buzzing feeling, setting me on fire again.
His hips stutter, his muscles tensing above me. The feeling of dread settles in my stomach as he roars his own release, his grip bruising, his breaths coming in short pants.
My body relaxes, and he lifts himself off of me. My face must show my protest because he chuckles darkly. “I’m nowhere near done with you.”
My heart rate spikes with anticipation, and I can’t hide the grin on my lips.
“Dirty girl.” He grips my hips, flipping me onto my belly. Pulling my ass into the air, he bends down, biting the tender flesh of one cheek. “Your ass is fucking delicious.”
My cheeks heat. “I want to see you.”
“I know.” He whispers, sending goosebumps across my skin.
Warm lips trail down my spine, and I shiver. His long, thick fingers slip between my thighs, sinking into my pussy easily with his cum leaking out of me. An embarrassing noise escapes my throat, and he jerks his fingers away, replacing them with the head of his cock.
He slips inside me an inch, but he pulls back. He does it again, his shallow thrusts maddening. “Damnit.” My head falls forward onto the pillow.
He chuckles, giving me a little more of his cock this time. “So greedy.”
“Stop teasing and fuck me.”
Before I can take another breath, he drives his cock inside me. All the oxygen rushes out of my lungs, and I’m left gripping the sheets, screaming into the pillow.