Reaching for the hem of her shirt, I pull up and off her to reveal her bruised breasts. I try not to let the growl slip from my throat.
She looks at me with a slight panic in her eyes. Not of me, but of what I might think of what was done to her.
Leaning down, I leave open mouth kisses on each of them. She moans my name, gripping a handful of my hair. I take one of her peaked nipples into my mouth and suck, making her arch into me with a sexy, little cry.
Doing the same thing to her other breast, I move down her body, sucking over each of her bruises, leaving little ones of my own in their wake. I flick my eyes up to hers to make sure what I’m doing is okay and find approval within them. She wants me to replace him, and I plan on doing the best I can to erase him from her memories. I know I alone won’t be able to take that away, but I know Queenie will take over at some point if it becomes too much.
Unless they let one of us help. Maybe with time.
Kissing my way down her body, I stop at her sleep shorts and pull them along with her panties off, so that she’s completely naked under me.
“Don’t keep asking for permission, Cass,” she says, brushing the hair that’s falling out of my bun away from my face. “I’ll tell you to stop if it’s too much. Or, you know Queenie will stab you, either works.” She grins, and I can’t help but chuckle.
“Noted,” I say before spreading her thighs to reveal her wet pussy. I groan and bite the inside of my cheek at the sight. “You’re so wet,” I say, my voice husky with need as my grip tightens a little before giving her one lick from bottom to top. My cock pulses at the taste of her. She moans, her hips shifting towards me, asking for more. So I give her just that.
“Cass!” she cries out, her back arching off the bed as her fingers tug at my hair. It falls loose from the hair tie, and she uses both hands to gather some up in her fists. She uses her grip on me like fucking reins on a horse as she starts to grind her pussy into my face.
I eat her like she’s my last meal, loving how responsive she is. I don’t even have to use my fingers to help her cum, my mouth and tongue do the trick. She tries to lock her legs around my head, chasing her release before screaming my name as she arches up off the bed and cumming all over my tongue.
She falls back down, her chest heaving, her breaths coming hard. “God, I needed that,” she breathes.
“Did I make you forget my name, Little One?” I chuckle as I move my body to hover over hers again. “No God here, love, only us.” I wink.
She smiles, but rolls her eyes. “Smartass much?”
“Yes, but you love it.” I grin.
She just shrugs, making me growl and she giggles. The sound filling my soul.
“I wanna feel you inside me now, I need more,” she says, her eyes wide with lust. She looks so sexy, hair a mess, brow beading with sweat.
Moving out of my boxers, I grasp my aching cock, giving it a few pumps before lining it up with her entrance. “Eyes on me, Little One, the whole time. I want you knowing exactly who’s inside you, bringing you pleasure, not pain.”
She nods, her hands grabbing on to my arms as I slide inside her. We both moan as I fit perfectly inside her.
“Cass,” she pleads as I take a moment for her to adjust to my length. “Move, please.”
“Shh,” I tell her, leaning down to kiss her. “Don’t worry baby, I got you.”
I pull all the way out before thrusting back in, loving the way her pussy hugs me. I start to move in and out of her slowly. There’s not gonna be any hard and fast this time. I want to take my time with her, fill every inch of her with my pleasure, my love, my touch. I’ll replace anything that monster left behind.
This isn’t supposed to be hot and dirty, crazy and wild. I just want her to know by the end of this how much I love her, and leave her with my mark.
Picking up my pace a little, I get a good rhythm that starts to drive her wild. She’s watching me with wide eyes, and pupils so blown they almost look black.
“I fucking love how you feel wrapped around me.” I groan, my hips slapping against hers. “I could live in here and never be soft.”
Shifting my hips a little, I hit a new spot, making her moan as her eyes roll back. We rock together, her breasts bouncing with every thrust, a layer of sweat coating her body. Some of it beads between her boobs, and I lean forward to lick it up with my tongue.
“Cass,” she gasps before I kiss her again, unable to resist the taste of her lips any longer. Her arms tighten around my neck as her legs do the same around my waist until our bodies are flush together. We stay like that for a while, body to body as we kiss like the goal is to fuse our bodies into one.
“You’re close. I can tell,” I say, moving back to look into her eyes. She nods frantically.
“So close,” she breathes.
“Do you wanna cum, Little One?” I ask, brushing my lips against her forehead before looking back into her eyes.
“Please, Cass, make me cum. Then follow me over the edge and mark me as yours.”