Page 8 of Burn for Me (The Last Snow of the Season 2)
Chapter Seven
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Rumer
Tears have leaked down my cheeks and it's hard to breathe. It's not the pain. That's there too but it's just...too overwhelming. This is too close to another human being. This goes beyond anything I have ever had with another person.
"I...I don't want to lose it." I repeat the words even though I can tell they'll do no good. I felt the second he breached my innocence. The moment it broke under his powerful hips and large cock. So large. "No, you...you need to stop! I don't want to lose it!"
"I don't know how to tell you this, rabbit, but it's done." The reality being put into words makes my heart stutter and trip. "Your hymen's no more than a blood smear on my cock."
I put my head down on the sheets. I feel like crying. I am crying. Why? Why did I push for this? Isn't this supposed to mean something? And I just gave it away. I try to choke back a sob, but it sneaks out anyway. I'm so confused I can't think straight. My body feels too full but his finger on my clit is starting to feel anything but bad. A crazy thought rushes into my mind. Maybe if I don't cum like this. Maybe then everything won't be taken, and I can save something. But if he keeps rubbing me that won't be possible.
"Stop please." It's nothing more than a soft whisper. "You...you're in too far."
Instead of pulling out, which is what I thought he was going to do, he shocks me by licking up my neck and whispering back to me. "Rumer, I'm not even halfway in, baby and I'm not pulling out until you take the whole thing."
"Oh God, no. I can't. It...it's too much. You...I can't take anymore. Please pull out." I reach back so my hands can push against his thighs. There is no fucking way I'm going to be able to take any more of him. Everything already feels like it's about to burst.
"If I pull out now, baby, it will hurt and you'll not have a very good experience with this world."
His words make my brows draw together. "This world?"
"Mmm, the physical one where a man and a woman unite, becoming one. I can't let that happen, sweetheart." He works harder on rubbing my clit just right. "You're just going to have to take one more inch."
He fights his way inside one more inch and then another. I throw my head back and scream as my body shakes through a huge orgasm that comes out of nowhere. Everything seizes up and pulses until my body goes lax and he slips two or three more inches in me.
"One more inch."
"I can't!" I take anymore and I will explode or split apart.
"Yes, you can!" He smacks my ass causing me to loosen up even more and allowing him to bottom out inside of me. My body is flooded with warmth and I can tell it's because he just came inside me. He just keeps cumming and what's worse, his orgasm triggers my own so that we are cumming together. He grunts as one more big squirt of his seed splashes inside of me and some leaks out where we are connected sliding down my thighs.
He finally slips out and I fall to my stomach completely wiped out. I was trying to hold back and in the end I came two more times. I think I might be in shock. He flips me over on my back and I let out a little squeal when I feel his mouth on me.
"Oh my God!" What the hell is he doing? "What are you doing?"
He gives me a look that says I'm being slow to pick up on the obvious, "Cleaning you."
"Use a rag like everyone else. I'm...you...there's so much..."
He chuckles before looking back up at me and running his tongue up the center of me, "Bet you didn't know just how dirty I was when you asked me to fuck you, did you?"
"Blood...and...semen...and you and me..." It's all down there where his tongue is.
"And it tastes fucking wonderful, little rabbit!"
Oh my God, why do I find that so fucking hot? Why do his words make my body tighten like it's going to explode again? Holy shit, I'm going to cum again!
I open my mouth to tell him as much, but my body is contracting on his tongue which is stabbing in and out of me before I can even push the words out. All that comes out is a strangled sounding moan as my body convulses for him yet again. The last image I have before I close my eyes for a much-needed nap is of Mark's face covered in me and a smug smile.
When I open my eyes next I find myself on my back with my hips raised off the bed by multiple pillows. Mark's head is between my legs and his tongue is working over my clit like it's his favorite plaything. I'm already so close to an orgasm, my hand already clutching his hair and my hips are grinding against his face, there's nothing I can do to stop or hold back or even tell him. My body gives Mark what he wants and I cum hard for him.
He rears up and brings his lips down to mine letting me taste myself on him. He slips in and this time pushes all the way inside of me. His hips rock back and forth and this time instead of just working to get his cock into me he's working to imprint himself on my body now, to contour the inside of my pussy to the shape of him.
"We have to go to dinner, little rabbit."
Even though he says the words he doesn't stop pumping into me. His hand lands between us and starts playing with clit, rubbing it just the way I need him to so that my body is once again built back up into that space of tense tightness. His cock, so deep inside of me, hits something - some bundle of nerves - that drives me insane. I don't think I can handle much more.
