Scorch (Virtues & Lies 2)

Bracketing her groin with my hands, I swipe my thumbs through her pussy, rounding over her clit.

“One of these days I’m going to fuck you just like this with my cock as you fill your pussy with one of your toys. And if you think you’re full now…”

Trailing a hand up her belly, I take my time caressing her soft skin. I trace the thin silky line at the base of her stomach, over and again to her tear-stained moans.

I

keep her momentum with my other hand. Guiding her movements. Her undulating grind on my cock.

When I stroke up to the scar on the side of her belly, her hand presses to the back of mine. Her entire body stiffens.

“There isn’t a single part of you I haven’t fucked. There isn’t a single part of you I haven’t tasted.” I thrust up into to her, reminding her of the way in which I’m taking her right now. Reminding her of the intimacy she’s giving me. The trust. The love. The body. “There will never a part of you haven’t touched or seen.”

“Christopher…” she cries softly with her body pressing down on mine completely.

Fuck.

My dick throbs, and my balls tighten with the unforgiving grip of her body.

“Morena.”

“Cariño.” Her sex-soaked murmur bathes my hammering chest as she tucks the top of her head to the crook of my neck, her hand taking mine to her full breast. Her fingers splay mine around her nipple before she squeezes them closed around it. “I want to come with you buried inside me like this. I need you to fill me. Fill me to the brim, baby.” Her dry rasp hitches as I press as deep as I can. “I don’t want to be empty anymore.”

It’s heartbreaking that she feels this way. It makes me want to roar. It makes me want to break this world just as it’s broken her. But most of all, it makes me want to give her everything she’s asked for.

Retribution.

Revenge.

Love.

Me.

She can have it all. It’s all hers. Because without her I am empty. I am lost. I am nothing.

Cupping her pussy with the hand at her groin, I drive two fingers into her cunt.

“More.”

Pulling my fingers out at her breathy order, I add another, thrusting back inside her fevered pussy.

“Fuck. Fuck me harder.”

Her hands fall to my thighs as she takes what she needs from me. Pinching her nipple, I fuck her pussy relentlessly. Her entire body trembles with every slap of our flesh.

I don’t know what it is about tonight. But the more we give, the more we want. I want to fucking own every inch of her. I want to devour everything she has to give.

“I’m going to fill you up so good, you’ll have no room for anything but me,” I tell her when she tilts her face up to me. Her eyes widen with every drive. “I’ll be your only secret. Your only truth. Your only lie, want, wish, demand, and sin…”

Taking her lips, I swallow down her moan, drinking every murmur before they are lost to the world.

“I am your life.”

She nods, touching her forehead to my jaw. “Yes.”

“I own every inch of you. Every cell in your body. Every depth and shallow of your mind…and every echo of your soul.”

“Fuck…” she cries out as our bodies move faster, slick with our sweat and pleasure.