Queenie leans back as she works herself on my cock, her body arching as she uses my body for her own pleasure.
She wants me to watch her in this state of ecstasy, to see how I make her feel. It’s her own way of showing me how much I mean to her. I love this woman beyond words. She owns me wholly and seeing how I make her scream as she shatters apart on top of me completes me. It fills something inside of me that's been missing my whole life.
There’s still so much I don’t know about myself; what makes me tick, what I need to keep me running, and what prevents Beast from taking over permanently. What I do know is that all the answers lie within this dark beauty riding my cock.
Using one hand, I help guide her hips when her pussy starts to quiver around my dick, telling me she's close, and I use the other to rub her clit. Her loud, breathy moans echo through the tent and it’s like she’s hooked up to a surround sound system, hitting me from every angle.
Her soft delicate hands, painted in red, liquid life, wrap around my neck. She squeezes tightly, her eyes heavy with lust but frantic with the need for her release as she teeters on the edge of her second orgasm. My eyes roll in the back of my head and I start to viciously thrust up into her, her ass slapping against my hips.
I look at her again as my body screams with the need to breathe. Her eyes are pleading now. “Don’t stop,” she whimpers, and that sense of vulnerability in her is my undoing. I reach up, taking her nipple between my fingers, and pinch hard. She screams out her release and I roar out mine, cumming violently deep into her cunt.
She lets go of my neck as she collapses on top of me. I gasp for air, trying to take in deep lungfuls. “One of these days you just might kill me,” I say with a laugh, my voice raspy like an aged smoker. “But it would be the best fucking way to go.”
“Never,” she growls. “I would never hurt you, Neo. Never do anything you didn't want me to do.” I can tell she means it, and fuck, I am all here for this new change in her. She’s slowly feeding that hunger that I’ve had for her all these years, but it’s a hunger that can never truly be filled because I will nevernotwant her. I willneverbe full from her. I will forever crave her touch, her smell, her heart, and her soul.
“Fuck me,” she says.
“Isn't that what we were just doing?” I smirk, still trying to catch my breath. My dick is still inside her, with no signs of being ready to retire for the night, even though I just came twice. I could go for hours, hell, probably even days, for my Queen.
“No, Neo. I fucked you. Now I wantyouto fuckme. Any way you want.” Her eyes shine bright with something rare. I know she's trusting me, and holy shit, if this doesn't make my heart burst out of my chest like in the cartoons.
“What my Queen wants, my Queen shall get.” I give her a hungry grin. Lightning fast, I flip her onto her back. The dirt below her scatters into the air as her naked, sweaty body makes contact with the ground.
Pulling out of her, I flip her so that she's on her hands and knees, facing the guys who are watching us with rapt attention.
“Let them see your face as I fuck you. Let them watch and wish it was them who is deep inside your sweet cunt,” I grunt out, thrusting my cock into her roughly. She moans my name again and my cock twitches in delightful response.
Axel's face displays such pure jealousy that I don't think he realizes he's even letting it show. Cass is watching like he wishes he could join us and Dean has a look of envy. I know he hasn't gotten close with Harlow again like he did in his office, but that’s because they have been taking it slow, building something solid. They can be playful at times and I’ve seen the looks of lust Harlow gives him when he's not looking. They will get there. Dean says he’s going to talk to Harlow about his past and I think that will help move things along a little faster.
Axel though, I have no fucking clue why he won’t get the fuck over whatever happened in the past, especially since that’s what’s holding him back. At this point, I think the reason must be stupid and it’s just his stubborn ass who seems to be too fucking prideful to just give up the asshole act.
Gripping her hair, I pull her head back so that she's looking at the guys. I wish I could see her face as they take her in.
“So fucking wet,” I grunt as I fuck her fast and hard, holding her hip with one of my hands to gain control. “Grip my cock with that magical pussy, my Queen. Milk me until there's nothing left.” My hips slap against her ass as her moans get louder with each thrust. I can see the guys’ hands, clenched at their sides, itching to touch themselves. To pleasure their own cocks as they watch. But they don’t. Axel learned his lesson last time. I wonder if his dick ever recovered. I’m surprised he didn't need a skin graft from all that chafing.
“They love it,” I growl. “They love seeing your naked flesh shine with sweat... you glowing from your release... with my fucking cum dripping out from where they’re dying to be.” I thrust harder. “Look at the desire in their eyes.”
“Fuck, yes!” she breathes.
“You want them too, don't you? You want their cocks in your cunt, your hands, your mouth, maybe even your ass.” I rub my thumb over the tight hole. She moans, pushing back against it until my thumb slips in.
“Oh, God.” Her head flops forward as she thrusts her ass into me.
“Our dirty queen. A perfect disaster. The most beautiful carnage.”
Letting go of her hair I bring my hand to her overly sensitive clit, knowing that after two orgasms, she will be ready to explode again with just the flick of my finger. Add in the way her core is gripping me, I know she's ready. Her legs are shaking, her body tense.
“Cum for me, my Queen, cum for them,” I purr, giving her clit one firm rub and she breaks apart beneath me. I hold her up as she shakes in my arms, enveloping my cock. I follow her over the edge again, and just as hard as the last couple times, but now... I know that I’m done. There's nothing left in me. My nuts are officially prunes.
She collapses to the ground, pulling herself off my cock, and cum drips from her pink, swollen pussy onto the dirt. I flop down next to her, not caring about getting dirtier than I already am. We lay there, looking at the roof of the tent, breathing heavily as we come down from the events of the night. I look over at her at the same time she looks at me. We both burst out laughing as I take her hand in mine, rubbing circles on the palm of her hand.
“Neo,” she whispers so softly I almost don't hear her.
“Yes, my Queen?” I look back at her, meeting her eyes. I suck in a breath because what I see in them is something new, something game-changing.
“I love you.” It's barely audible, and I almost think my ears are playing tricks on me. My whole world stops, my heart flatlining. I don't get a chance to say anything back because Cass scoops her up into his arms and takes her exposed and spent body away.
My brain finally restarts and when I know Harlow is out of hearing range, I jump up off the ground, spinning around to face Axel and Dean.
“Did you hear that?” I ask my smile frightfully wide.
“Hear what? You guys fucking like it’s going out of style?” Axel questions with an unamused look, but I see how much he wants to punch me for being the one to fuck her yet again.
“She said she loves me. ME.ShelovesME.” I start to do a happy dance, not caring that my flaccid cock is out, flopping around like a dead fish. “Suck on that, bitches.” I give them a hip thrust before turning around and running after my sweet obsession with a whoop, jumping over chopped-up body parts as I go.
I know I’ve said this before, and will most likely say it again, butthis is the best fucking night of my life!