The Blood Debt

“You teased me so much at the bar …” She says, rubbing herself up against the tip.

“So did you,” I whisper into her ear, still toying with her by simply patting her on her most sensitive bits, coaxing her to bend over further and further.

“Please …” she mewls, her face as red as her swollen little clit.

I play with her until she’s writhing with pleasure. “Please, what?”

“Please!” She squirms against me. “Please, let me have it.”

I tug her hair, tilting her head back. “Let you have what?”

“Please … give me your cock,” she begs. “I want it.”

God.

Her voice. Those words.

The best fucking high in the world.

A devious smile spreads on my lips. “Good girl.”

I thrust in so deep and hard, her eyes almost roll into the back of her head. Her pussy wraps around my shaft, pulsating with greed. She moans out loud, her nails digging into the tree as she drags her hands down while her pussy literally milks me.

Fuck.

It’s too fucking sexy. Too fucking perfect.

I thrust more and more until sweat mingles with sweet rain and salty tears as I kiss her face and bask in her beauty. And I come roaring out loud, jetting my seed into her wet, aching pussy.

“Fuck me …” she murmurs, her breathing ragged. “I think I just …”

“Came?” I fill in for her, and I slap her ass to hear that beautiful sound again. “Good. Now you know how good my cock can feel.”

She gasps as I pull out, my cum spilling out of her onto the ground.

“Such a waste,” I groan, and I pull her away from the tree and spin her on her heels again so I can claim her mouth and lick up the droplets of rain. I want to kiss her everywhere and suck up her tears until she has no more tears left to cry.

Not for me.

“Is it wrong?” she murmurs, kissing me back with equal greediness. “Is it wrong to want this?”

My lips hover over hers. “Is it wrong to breathe?”

She smiles and kisses me again, wrapping her arms and legs around my body. Her heels tumble off her feet and fall to the ground, but she doesn’t seem to care. Groaning into her mouth, I kneel with her in my arms, laying her down on the ground without ever taking my lips off hers.

I want to taste her for infinity, steal every last breath and more.

My lips drag along her neck, my tongue dipping out to lick every inch of her body as my fingers part her legs and dive into her pussy, thrusting in to spread my cum around. “Mine …” I groan.

Her pussy clenches right on beat as if it’s responding to my voice and my voice alone, and it is absolutely the hottest fucking thing in the entire world.

I take my fingers out of her wet crevice and spread my own damn juices all over her clit, rubbing her like there’s no tomorrow.

“What are you doing?” she murmurs.

“You thought I was done?” I say with a smirk. “No, little devil of mine … I’ve only just begun.”

Chapter 32