The pain sears through the side of my neck as she extinguishes the flame and presses the lighter to my skin, searing it like a steak on a hot grill. I can hear it sizzle and smell it burn, and it throws me off the proverbial cliff and into my own orgasm.
It's intense, powerful, and fierce the way I cum, erupting inside of her with so much force I swear it’s going to come out her mouth.
“For fuck’s sake.” I groan as I empty myself into her, draining my cock of everything that’s built up for the past fucking month.
It seems never-ending, as I dump load after load into her twitching pussy, and she takes it all, filling her up to overflowing.
I’m a spent and panting mess as I collapse onto her, my chest smashing against hers, our sweaty skin sliding across each other. Our breaths push against each other, and I can feel her heart beating the same crazy rhythm as mine.
“I can feel your heart. You’re alive.” She says to me, speaking out loud the thoughts in my own head.
“Yes baby, and you’re alive too.” I purr to her kissing her face and her neck, settling into her, trying to slow my body’s response to the best fucking orgasm ever.
“Don’t ever leave me again.”
“Same goes to you.” I chuckle, letting my cock slide from her pussy, feeling the mess pour out of her.
What about me?
Chapter
Thirty-Two
“I don’t want to get up.” I grumble as Phoenix pulls on my ankle from the foot of the bed.
“Come on. You need a shower. You stink like old sex and filth.” She laughs, tugging on me harder. “I’m gonna tickle your foot if you don’t get your stanky ass up off my bed.”
“You wouldn’t. I’m a killer after all. A big, bad, scary killer.”
“The only thing you’ll be killing around me are my poor sheets. Now up.”
She squeals when I jump up and grab her, wrapping my arms around her and yanking her down on the bed with me, pulling the soft covers up over both of us, cocooning us under them.
“Now you have to be in here with me.” I say, kissing her lips then her forehead. “Mine.”
“Yes, yours.” She laughs again, rolling her cat-like eyes at me. “But your smell is gonna suffocate me.”
“Fine.” I huff, letting her toss the covers off us, but not letting go of her. “I’ll shower on one condition.”
“Yeah, what’s that?”
“You join me.”
“I’ll race ya there.” She says, struggling out of my grip and jumping from the bed.
“Fuck, you slippery little thing.” I curse as she flees from the room while I’m still rolling off the bed. I land on the floor with a hefty oomph, then scramble to my feet, chasing her through the apartment. “Ready or not here I come.” I say menacingly.
I reach her just before she reaches the bathroom, and I slam into her from behind, smashing her naked body to the door. She instinctively pushes her ass back against me and groans as I reach around to her front and slide my hands down to her pretty little pussy.
Kicking her legs apart, I drive two fingers inside of her, opening her up, rubbing inside her channel, getting her ready.
“I’m going to fuck you in that shower until you’re begging me to stop.” I growl in her ear. “So you’d better be ready baby.”
“Always for you.” She moans, her head falling back on my shoulder, her body trembling from just my words and two fingers.
“That’s my good fucking girl.”
“I love those words.” She sighs, spreading her feet apart more.
