Chapter 12

CHAPTER TWELVE

GRAVE

All the nights we've spent together online and every fantasy I've had about Kayce pales in comparison to finally having her in my arms. Every gorgeous inch of her body molds against mine like she was fucking made for me.

Feasting between her thighs, I can't get enough of the sweet tang of her cum on my tongue. Even as her arousal drips down my chin, I want more.

I need it .

My fingers dimple the supple flesh of her thighs as I hold her open, forcing her to endure the blissful pain of my tongue repeatedly lapping against her over-sensitive clit. Listening to her whimper, she begs me to stop as she simultaneously grinds harder onto my tongue. Pulling her tighter to my mouth and enjoying the way she bucks wildly against my face only makes me want more of her.

I could eat her sweet pussy for days .

She screams as she comes so hard that her body arches from cool autumn ground. I know I said, "one more" but it's not enough . Holding her hips in the air, I pull her clit into my mouth. Sucking hard, I flick it with the tip of my tongue. Her heels dig into my back, and she continues to cry out in pleasure.

"Grave… I can't… It's too mu—" Her protest is cut short as her entire body convulses in my arms. After releasing her swollen clit, I swirl my tongue around it a final time before placing a tender kiss against her cunt.

Oh, but I knew you could, cinnamon.

And you do it so fucking well.

Gently lowering her to the ground, I hook my fingers under the lace of her soaked panties, pull them down her legs, and toss them to the ground beside us. As I kneel between her thighs and admire her dripping cunt, I undo my pants and free my throbbing cock. Aligning my tip with her entrance, I fight the overwhelming urge to slam into her. And fully give into her dark fantasy. As much as I want to be inside of her and give her what I know she wants, I want to see those gorgeous hazel eyes staring at me when I finally get to sink into her.

Leaning over her, I pull at the rope to free her from the makeshift cuffs. The second her hands are free, she furiously tears at the hood covering her face. She pulls it from her head, and our eyes immediately lock onto each other's. Our heavy breaths are the only noise breaking the silence, our stare is unwavering .

Kayce's lower lip quivers, and she drags it between her teeth as her hands slide along my shoulders. A groan rattles from my lungs as she begins to trace over the ink on my chest. Her hands finally sliding over my skin feel amazing. Unable to hold back any longer, I thrust into her with a long, slow stroke. An adorable breathy grunt spills from her parted lips as I suddenly stretch and fill her.

"I've waited far too long to feel your tight fucking cunt wrapped around my cock," I groan against her lips. They part for me eagerly. Staying buried deep inside of her—allowing her to adjust to my size—I take my time exploring her mouth. Her tongue massages against mine as she whimpers into my mouth.

Pulling back, I leave a trail of kisses down her neck as I pull her tits free from her strapless bra. Her breasts fill my hands as I roughly knead them and roll her taut nipples between my fingers. Licking across her ample cleavage, I suck both her nipples before returning my lips to hers.

I'll give her what she wants tonight. I'll fulfill her fantasy. But the next time I fuck her, I'm going to explore every fucking inch of her with my mouth and hands before sinking my cock into her.

Slowly thrusting deep into her tight pussy, I kiss her until we're both breathless and she's all but begging me to fuck her. When I wrap my hand around her throat, I squeeze just hard enough to constrict her blood flow as I pull back and slam my cock into her. "Don't worry, cinnamon. I remember e very detail of how my dirty little whore wants to be fucked."