56. Kassian

Chapter fifty-six

Kassian

A iyana heads up the stairs toward the bathroom, and I can't help the pull I feel toward her. My legs carry, no, they fucking drag me across the floor toward her, and I take the steps two at a time to meet her in the bathroom just as she's stripping out of the T-shirt she took out of my dresser this morning.

I gather her in my arms, pressing open-mouth kisses to her jaw, neck, and shoulders as my hands reach for the hem of the shirt, lifting it up and over the smooth curve of her abdomen. She lifts her arms over her head, and I tug the shirt off, tossing it behind me.

She grinds her naked ass into my groin, my dick perking up and trying to drive itself between her cheeks. My hands come around her and cup her breasts. Her head falls back onto my shoulder as I squeeze them, tugging on her nipples and swirling my thumbs over the sensitive buds.

Her arms come up, hands skating along my jaw as she shifts, tugging my hair and groaning as I drive my dick deeper, spreading her ass cheeks and nestling the head of my dick against her tight little asshole.

"You want me to fuck your ass?" I ask, voice low and husky.

"God, no." She laughs, but it comes out as an awkward mix between a laugh and a groan. "Put your cock in my pussy and stretch me out, Kas," she moans, her voice light and breathy.

I chuckle against her and spin us around so we're facing the mirror, leaning her over onto her forearms so she can watch as I take her from behind. She shifts, gripping the dark granite countertop and angling herself back toward me. My hands skate down her spine, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake, and I reach between us, sliding a finger through her slick heat as I grip my cock in the other hand.

My legs are practically shaking from how tightly wound I feel. Heat is licking up the base of my spine, and my dick is fucking throbbing.

"You want me to take you from behind?" I ask, taunting her. "Just like this?" I slide the crown of my cock, absolutely dripping in precum, through her swollen pussy lips, adjusting so the tip is sitting right against her entrance.

"Yes," she moans, thrusting back to meet me, but I don't let her take control as I meet that sneaky little thrust with my own and plow straight into her. "Fuck, Kas!" She screams my name, and my cock twitches inside her.

"Yes, baby?"

"Fucking choke me, Kas," she says, and the ripple of pleasure that slices through me is unlike anything I've ever felt. I wrap my hand around her throat, her neck so slender and thin that my hand makes a nice little necklace at the base, and I groan at the sight.

Her mouth hangs slightly open, taking short gasps for air as I press down more firmly and slide my cock all the way out before plunging back in. I hold her steady with one hand on her hip and the other remaining on her throat.

I gauge my next words and figure, what the hell, she can slap me for this later, before they leave my mouth. "Does my dirty little slut like it when I choke her and use her dripping, needy pussy as a fuck toy for my dick?"

Her eyes widen slightly at that, but then her lids droop, hanging low and heady, as she releases a strained groan. "Yes." Then another moan and, "Fuck, that shouldn't be so hot." She sounds almost pained at the admittance, her voice strained and needy.

I glide in and out of her, praising her. "Such a good girl," I say as she clenches down around my length. "So tight and wet for me."

I watch in the mirror as her full breasts bounce, and her light-brown nipples beg to be sucked on, but I clear my thoughts, trying not to get distracted.

"Can you slip your hand into your wet cunt and rub that needy clit of yours?" I ask, not sure if she's able to hold herself up with just one arm.

She nods, and I release my grip on her throat ever so slightly as she reaches down, swiping a finger through herself, swirling her juices around her clit, driving her closer to her orgasm.

As her body milks me, taking me deep inside her, I feel my balls tighten. My body goes stiff as she shatters, falling off the edge like a plane taking a nosedive, and she shakes and trembles around my cock as I meet my release, filling her with my cum.

When she's sated and slumped against the sink, her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead, tan skin now flushed, I pull out of her slowly and deliberately, watching as our combined cum pools out of her, sliding down her thighs, and my dick twitches to life again.

She rights herself and wraps her arms around me, pressing a kiss to my jaw and gives me a lazy smile, eyes hooded. I lift her up and carry her into the shower.