Fuck me—Suki can suck a dick like a damn pro. I’m close to popping off already, and she’s barely made it past the head.
I toy with her nipples as she sucks, which makes her moan around my cock.
Fuck, everything she does feels good. I can’t believe how fucking hot she is. How needy and sexy and fucking sensitive.
I slow my strokes, licking lightly over her clit, her entry, her puckered asshole, making her work for it a bit. She wiggles her bottom with frustration, which is as cute as it is sexy.
I decide to reward her by inserting two fingers into her impossibly tight channel, which she seems to enjoy very much judging by the way her mouth clamps around my shaft.
Thank God she didn’t accidentally graze me with her teeth.
As I get closer to release, I can’t help but wonder how hot it would feel to have her pussy wrapped around my dick, clenching as she spills over the edge. It’s been so long since I’ve come in a woman, and the thought of filling Suki gives me obscene pleasure.
Her pussy was made for cream pies. Hot and tight and eager for a big dick like mine to fill it up. Filling her with seed.
Fuck, what am I thinking? I’m not like the other men of the Keep. The last thing I want is a crying, shitting baby to take care of in the damn apocalypse.
But the thought of Suki’s belly growing round with my child is almost too much for me to bear. It’s an image I cling to as her tongue travels my length. As she sucks on my head like a damn lollipop.
And because I can’t fucking stop myself, I unleash, spraying my seed down the back of her throat as my tongue goes into overdrive.
I press my face into her cunt, licking her with a fury that can only be quelled by her sweet juices flooding me.
Suki’s muffled scream rises as her hips jerk. She’s so damn turned on by me coming, it pushed her over the damn edge.
Fuck, she’s perfect.
I let her ride the high of her orgasm until she’s sated. Then, exhausted, my head falls to the floor with a thud.
She gets up daintily, like she’s scared of getting me messy. Like my face isn’t covered in her girly juices.
She’s so damn cute.
Despite just coming, I want her again. I want to fill her tight channel with my thickness, watching her eyes light as I push my way in, inch by inch.
I wonder if she wants that, too.
Even after being intimate with her, she’s so hard to read. We’re an ocean apart, so to speak. There has to be a way I can learn more about her.
I’ll just have to work more on gestures. It would be good for her to learn some English words too, because I’m pretty sure Remi and Selina don’t know Korean.
Suki rights herself and pulls her clothes back on. Then she brushes her teeth.
The whole time, she acts like I’m not even there. I don’t know if it’s because she’s embarrassed or if she only does these elicit things with me because she thinks it’s expected.
I hope it’s not the latter, and if I had to guess based on her reaction, I’d say she likes our coupling plenty.
Instead of ignoring her, as she tries to leave, I pull her to me, smoothing stray strands of hair from her eyes and planting a chaste kiss on her forehead. Nothing sultry. All tender.
And while I know it’s a mistake, that nothing good will come from getting emotionally entangled with a woman that’s meant for one of the men I serve with, I let myself imagine what a life with her would look like. Of her caring for our children, her stomach growing round with my seed, and me doing everything I can to protect her.
ChapterEleven
INTENTIONS
SUKI
Days seem to blend as we fall into a routine. Trent does not leave as I’d suspected he would, and I have no reason to believe he wishes us harm. Just the opposite.