Her focus went back down to my chest, where her blood was smeared in an erotic, grisly image. I licked at her wrist, sealing the wound.
“Does that turn you on, kitty? Do you like seeing all this red on me? Do you like seeing your mark on me?”
Her flush became deeper, and I groaned, hearing her heart start to beat faster, seeing her nipples tighten further… feeling her arousal drip onto my cock and cover my upper thighs because she was so drenched.
The groan spilled from me before I could tame it, but it wasn’t like I would have tried to stop it anyway.
“I’m not yours. I’m not anyone’s,” she whispered.
I could have chuckled after she said that.
“Does it make you feel stronger to lie, baby girl?” I gripped her hips and pressed her down on my erection, her soft, breathy moan spilling out right away.
She placed both hands on my chest, and I could see that fight and fire wage war in her eyes as she stared down at me, every part of her needing to go against this, because it was all hard to take in, yet the stronger side wanted to give in.
But I knew she’d give in. She already had. She’d go all the way with me… as deep and far as I fucking wanted.
“My life is so out of control right now.” Those whispered words hung in the air between us but couldn’t mask the arousal still at the forefront. “I have to have some kind of control over my situation, even if that’s only superficial.” She dug her nails into my flesh to prove her point, and I hissed in pleasure.
“Then take control,” I taunted, challenged her.
It took her a second of just watching me, and it was clear she was building up her courage. It didn’t matter that she was a virgin and had never done this before. It didn’t matter if I was too. I knew this was an intimidating situation, but my female was one fierce creature. I was lucky to be matched with her, to have her by my side forever. I would never take it for granted.
And when she rose up on her knees, was about to reach down and take hold of my cock, quick as fuck, I reached out and speared my hands between her legs. She froze, her breath stilling as she looked down at where I was at.
I wasn’t gentle or teasing, didn’t ease her into anything. I took my thumbs and hooked them on either side of her pussy, pulling her lips apart, exposing all that pink, swollen, and wet flesh. Her hole was tiny and would be so tight, squeezing my cock until it bordered on pain.
I let my finger trail down her inner thigh to where the dual teeth marks were, a red and purple blush around them, my blood rushing even faster at how much I liked seeing it on her. I wanted my mark on each of her pulse points, on each of those special, vulnerable places of her body, where I would drink from her whenever I was thirsty.
Placing my hands flat on her inner legs, I slowly lifted my gaze back up to her face. She was already watching me, her pupils blown, her hazy, aroused expression so goddamn beautiful. “Go on,” I said huskily, my voice not sounding human right now, the very animal side of me already at the forefront. It was damn near a miracle I was even with it enough to speak coherently. “Grab my big, thick cock and shove it in that unused pussy.”
“You’re such a nasty bastard,” she whispered but rose up another inch and reached down to curl her fingers around my shaft.
I hissed at how good it felt to have her small hand around the very male part of me.
“God,” she breathed as she stared wide-eyed down at what she held. “You’re so big my fingers don’t even touch.”
My heart was racing, the need to just shove myself deep in her cunt, stop with the teasing and talking bullshit and get right down to all the dirty fucking, rode me hard. “I am and you love it. Admit it like a good girl.”
She seemed frozen as she let those words seep in deep. “Yes.” I chuckled as she said that lone word all pissed-off-like. And when she didn’t move, didn’t fuck that pussy on my dick, I knew she was showing me she had a hell of a lot of power right now.
“Kayla,” I groaned. “You’re killing me here, princess.”
She licked her lips, then placed the bulbous crown at her hot, tiny hole. It took every ounce of control I possessed not to shove up at the same time I pulled her down on me. But I wanted her to do this. I got off on the idea of her trying to stuff my cock in her pussy.