Chapter 36

Thirty-Six

Alaska stared into my eyes, her pale blue irises burning like her fingertips as my mouth hovered above hers. My hands and knees dug into the layers of blankets beneath her, keeping my body above hers as she breathed heavily, aching with desire. She moved ever so lightly, her body craving to be touched. It felt so good knowing I made her wriggle with such eagerness, impatiently wanting me. She was all mine.

"Let me worship your body, my Aphrodite." I kissed her lips as I whispered the words into her mouth. My self-control dissolved as she kissed me back with immense longing, our desire taking control of our bodies. Alaska wrapped her arms around my neck, her fingers running through my hair as she pulled me closer, pressing her body against mine. It wasn't long before my lips traveled down her neck to the collar of her shirt. My fingers quickly loosened the buttons of her top, tossing the flannel aside, exposing her bare chest. My mouth trailed to her breasts, taking my time as I kissed her delicate pale skin. Mine.

My tongue drifted over her nipples, purposely playing with the metal piercings as my hot breath surrounded them. They hardened against my touch as Alaska lifted her back, arching with enjoyment. I quickened my movements, flicking her body jewelry with my tongue, knowing how much she liked the way it made her feel. My teeth clamped down, lightly pulling her nipple, my tongue gliding across the tip as a gentle moan danced from her lips.

"Do you want me to stop?" I breathed against her, her skin prickling in response. She silently shook her head, her breathing increasing as her heart pounded beneath her skin. Her glowing fingers twisted through my hair, gently pulling me closer, wanting more. My mouth continued as my hand moved, tucking under her jean shorts and fishnets. Alaska's body jolted at my touch, leaning closer to my hand as my fingers began to tease her, rubbing her wet center, excited by what I was doing to her. "Now," I whispered against her chest, my finger sliding inside her wet pussy, gliding back and forth slowly, ensuring she felt every ounce of pleasure. "Be a good girl and soak my fingers."

Her face scrunched as she fought back her moans, matching my speed as she moved with me, rubbing herself against my hand. "I don't want to go just yet," she whined.

I released her nipple, moving my mouth back to hers. "Don't you worry, darling; I'll get you to come a second time." Our lips collided as she stopped trying to resist her climax. She kissed me feverishly, holding nothing back as I inserted a second finger, venturing deeper into her body. She arched her back higher, fiercely pressing her frame against mine, her lips breaking from me as she began to moan softly. Her head dipped back, one hand wrapped around my neck, glowing bright as the other squeezed my other arm, her nails digging into my skin. I kissed her sternum, quickening my pace, adding a third finger.

"Try not to scream," I teased as she came, biting her lip hard, moaning to herself as her wetness began to soak my fingers. Her body clenched around me, pulsing as she inhaled hard, her breathing hitched. I slowed my fingers, drawing out her orgasm as she melted into my body. "Good girl," I growled into the skin of her collarbone, biting it softly. Alaska winced, clenched tightly around my fingers. Despite already coming once, I could feel her body quickly ramping up again, ready to go one more time. Perfect.

I slowed my fingers, gently pulling them from inside her, her body squeezing around them as she refused to let me go, quietly whining as I pulled out. I laughed, kissing her stomach.

Alaska's hands gripped the collar of my shirt, yanking it over my head as she tossed it aside. "Careful," I grinned. "I like that shirt."

"Oh yeah?" Her hand looped around my necklace, yanking the chain, forcing my face close, our foreheads meeting. "Well, I like you better without it." My already-hard cock grew in response to her little attitude, pushing against my jeans, aching for her. Fuck.

My hand gripped her neck, her mouth gaping wide with a pleasing gasp as she tilted her head back. The veins beneath my skin bulged, fighting against my own strength as I carefully squeezed her bruised neck enough to heighten her growing excitement while gently constricting her airway. "You better watch that attitude, darling."

Alaska's lips curled, one hand wrapped around my wrist as her free hand gripped the bulge in my jeans, her grasp purposefully rubbing me, causing me to moan out loud. "Or what?" she teased, raising a brow. "You want me to stop?" She unlatched my belt, reaching her hand under my jeans and began stroking my cock. Oh, you fucking little tease. I bit my lower lip, fighting back my moans, pushing against her soft hand as it moved back and forth. She ran her palm against me, adding pressure as she reached the tip and ran her thumb across it. "Someone's wet," she teased, my body jolting at her touch. "Good, ‘cause now it's my turn."

Before I could blink, Alaska slowly dragged her hand from me, running it across my bare chest. She shoved me back, rising from the pile of blankets, standing as she removed her jean shorts and fishnets and kicked them aside with her boots.

"What about those?" I raised a brow, motioning to her black lace lingerie.

Alaska stepped closer, her dull blue fingers glowing as she tipped my chin up to her. She leaned close and whispered across my ear. "Since when did that stop you from fucking me?" She bit my ear, the gentle pain a pleasant surprise.

Alaska wasted no time, her mouth quickly finding mine as we exchanged a fiery kiss. She played with my tongue, toying with me as hers began to trace the top of my mouth. My arms wrapped around her legs, gliding up her bare skin, squeezing her backside. Her skin was so smooth, the feel of her intoxicating. My muscles flexed as I pulled her close, her body landing perfectly in my lap with her knees spread wide. I moved my hands along her arched back as she ran hers under my jeans, pulling me free. My hardened cock remained in her grasp as she began to guide me towards her body. She played with it, rubbing me against her center before pulling the thin black lace aside. That's right, darling. Use me however you want. Her eyes met mine, both of us gasping as she lowered herself onto me, struggling as her tight cunt slid down my cock. Oh, fuck.

"I know you want to hold back," she breathed the words, panting as her body moved with mine in a perfect rhythm, "but don't." I watched her, our speed gradually increasing as we struggled to remain silent.

"I don't want to hurt you." I quickly brushed her pastel hair aside, thrusting into her. She was beautiful. Feeling her body move against mine, seeing her enjoy how I made her feel—it was amazing, growing my pleasure with each second.

She leaned close, her arms pulling my face towards her chest as she whispered heavily in my ear. "I'd like to see you try." I moaned faintly at her words, closing my eyes, struggling to control myself. Fuck. If she wanted it rough, who was I to deny her?

My hands wrapped tightly around her body, one squeezing the nape of her neck, forcing her head back as she arched her spine, the other pushing against her hip, forcing myself deeper inside her. My eyes remained fixated on Alaska, consuming the sight of her as I rammed harder and deeper, my vigor increasing. "You're mine," I breathed, grappling against my elation as she rode me. "Say it," I growled.

Alaska's face twisted, her mouth wide as her moans grew louder and stronger, her excitement beginning to peak again. She leaned forward, her head against mine, our eyes staring into one another as she spoke, panting with her words. "I'm yours." She began to cry out, her body tightening around me. Her edging orgasm squeezed my cock as her hands burned bright, signaling she was about to come.

"That"s right, darling." I couldn't resist any longer. The feel of her body, the sounds she made, the way she glowed—it was sensational. I wanted to explode inside her.

"Oh, Lazarus," she breathed my name, shattering me as I came hard, our moans colliding into one. My heart raced, the overwhelming pleasure bursting from every nerve in my being.

Our bodies shook, both of us soaking in euphoria, staring at the other. God, she's perfect. My cock flinched, Alaska gasping at my movement as she clenched, draining me of all my essence. We struggled to breathe, our hearts beating loudly against our chests. Despite the cold night, we were sweating, our bodies burning with a never ending carnal desire.

Alaska pressed her forehead against mine, her eyes falling as she tried to control her breathing. Her fingers traced my chest wound, the skin aching. I had moved too much, pulling the freshly sewn stitches, but it was well worth the pain. "I love you, Lazarus." I blinked. Her quiet statement was completely unexpected. I had to process what she said, unsure if I had really heard it, or if it was my imagination pretending to hear what I wanted to hear. She lifted her head, her eyes sparkling as she studied me, her cheeks flushed and bright red. "Did you hear me?" she asked sheepishly.

My heart leaped, realizing it was real. "Yes." I nodded, smiling as she reflected my emotion. My burned hand caressed her warm cheek, her body still wrapped tightly around me. "I have waited so long to hear you speak those words to me. I love you, Alaska." Her hand pressed against mine as a tear rolled from her eyes, her gentle laughter filling my ears. "I love you, and I will continue to love you until the day I die. You are mine. Always."

"I am yours."