Chapter 52
A fever rose over my skin where his kisses touched down. He trailed across my bare shoulders, pulling up my bra strap with his teeth.
I was pinned to the tree, the bark rough against my back. I was at the mercy of his lust and fully embracing it. I dug my fingers into his back as his hips pushed into mine and his fingers released my breasts at the strap.
Tearing the laced top away, hunger drew him to my nipples, they constricted under the light brush of his teeth. I wrapped my arms around his head, pulling him back and directing him to my mouth with a whimper of pleasure.
He pushed off the tree, carrying me back towards camp. My legs cinched around his waist like a living vise. His hands held my thighs as my naked breasts pressed into his chest. Each step drove me wilder and wilder with need for him to ride me senseless.
I wasn’t sure we would make it back in time. An urge between my legs tugged at him like a magnet desperate to snap to its match. My flesh swelled, wanting him.
I bounced from my hips, rubbing myself on him to let him know I couldn’t wait. He groaned against my lips as his tongue swirled around mine.
I pulled back slightly touching our foreheads together as I whimpered his name.
"Grayson." The sound coming out soft yet high pitched, laid thick with pleas for more.
A wave of goosebumps raised along where I held onto his shoulders as every hair on his body lifted towards me.
An electrical current flowed through me, and he fell to his knees as our mouths joined again, our attempt at reaching the hut forgotten.
His kiss deepened with a feral urgency, deep and rough, like he needed to breathe me in. Then his teeth caught my lower lip, a stinging nip from his sharpened k-9 that made me gasp. The copper taste mixed between our tongues as he tasted me with a groan.
He leaned forward making me tighten my grip. I ignored the falling feeling as he lowered us to the dirt, one hand on the ground, the other on my back. I clutched to him like he was the only air I could breathe.
The ground beneath me was hard and cool, small pebbles shifting as Grayson rode himself against me.
I let my legs fall from him, opening myself as an invitation for more. The hardness of him threatened to burst from his pants as his hand moved down to my skirt. He pulled the material down and I shimmied my legs to push it the rest of the way down.
With my body free, he moved to my hips where he nipped at the bones that made up my hips. The tips of his fingers brushing my skin made my veins tighten as he slipped my underwear down to around my ankles.
I kicked them off and he grabbed my foot, taking in the sight of my completely naked body. His eyes flared and he rushed back down to my lower half.
He blew on my skin, watching the response it caused. I bucked at him, evoking a smile before he dragged a line with his tongue from just below my navel all the way down to my clit. The contact sent a wave of dizziness through me.
I cried out as he swept down the crease, then up again before pressing his tongue inside my hole, sucking me in. The feeling was intense, sending hot shivers throughout my entire body. My own wetness mixed with his as his mouth played with my most sensitive organ.
I wrapped my fingers in his hair, lightly tugging. The view of him from above, his head between my thighs, was intoxicating. I pulled a leg around his upper back and his hand dragged down around the back my thigh until it joined where his mouth was at work.
He pushed slowly in and out with a gentleness that was so unlike him. My cries rose an octave as I became closer, making him pull away and leave me breathless. I rose to my elbows, staring at him through spellbound eyes, ready to beg him not to stop.
His hands were at his own waist, pulling down the heavy fabric that made up his pants. His penis jumped up with a pop when released from its cage and my eyes widened at the sight of it.
I knew how big he was, I had seen him naked before. But with it fully erect, standing at attention between my legs, I questioned if it would actually fit.
At my look, the corner of his mouth twitched up and he stroked himself. His eyebrow raised slightly, a question if I was ready. I pulsed for him, like my vulva held a life of its own.
I lifted myself up, hooking my arm around his neck and pulling him back down on me. I could taste myself on his lips as he kissed me with a ferocity that swallowed me up.
He took himself, rubbing the head of his cock around me. There was no way I could take it all in. Maybe just the tip, I thought as he pushed against the sealed hole.
I gasped, moaning into his shoulder as he swirled himself around my wetness and tried again. I pulled my legs up in an attempt to make more room, widening myself as his breaths were coming in more impatiently. An urge to feel me over him taking away his self control.
I whimpered, knowing this would hurt. He lay between my legs, his own weight carried on his knees as he positioned himself lower.
"Wait," I muttered, but it was too late.
There would be no stopping him as he pierced himself through, breaking my walls. I screamed out and his mouth met mine to mute the sound. My head fell back as he slid himself back and thrust again. The most severe and profound feeling flooded my entire body as waves of purple light flowed from me.
He continued taking me, slowly at first, pushing himself in and out until I stretched to fit around him.
The light danced through the trees, illuminating every branch and leaf in its glow. The feeling of him invading my body started to turn from pain into pleasure as my eyes rolled back.
I gasped at the edge of each of his thrusts, and moaned as he leisurely pulled back. Thick bands of the shimmering glow arced overhead, drifting like silk in a soft current around us.
He lifted himself up, staring deep into my soul. It was as though he was checking on me, making sure I was still whole after he had torn me apart. He pushed deeper then, staring down as I took a sharp a breath in.
His hips were increasing in speed, he moved faster and faster inside of me, bringing me to the edge.
"Not yet," he spoke through hard panting.
I was gushing around him, the ache so intense yet I still wanted him deeper. He was breaking me, falling deeper and deeper as cried out. I was screaming his name now as he drove me into oblivion.
I let go, falling absolutely undone as my body convulsed into ecstasy. He fell into me gripping my shoulders, squeezing hard and biting into my flesh as though he was holding back and not yet ready to release.
My contractions clamped down with a vicious demand. He groaned against my clipped breaths before giving himself completely to me with one final pump.
He filled me. The ribbons of purple aura exploded around us, showering us in sparkles of silvery purple hues. The thick, hot cream painted the inside of me, leaking out around his length as he moved slowly once more.
His whole body collapsed. His weight trapping me in every way I craved. I could feel him thumping like a heartbeat as he rested inside of me. Our breathing matched fast and heavy as his sweat soaked hair sat beneath my chin.
Bit-by-bit, he inched himself from me. A tingling feeling as he began to soften. A sore ache followed his exit and I could feel what he left behind dripping down my legs.
He rolled over with a humph, cool air replacing where our skin had been glued together. Glittering sparkles continued to rain down around us as I looked over to him.
His naked body sprawled out in the dirt as he caught his breath. A hand lighlt rested on his chest with closed eyes and a faint smile. I rolled over, already missing the heat of his touch.
I placed my head on his chest, the fast beating thumping in my ear. He pulled his arm up to fall at the back of my head, intertwining his fingers through my hair while breathing out my favorite words.
"Fuck, Rebel."