He growls in delight and I come in an explosion so deep it’s like my spine starts to break apart. I’m gasping for breath and I arch my back and come and come and come, tumbling into him, and finally I lie back trying to suck in enough air but it’s like I’m too hot and completely out of control. He smirks and pulls back, watching me as I twitch with aftershocks, legs crossed against the lovely, incredible ache.
“Good girl,” he whispers and pulls me toward him. He guides my mouth down to his shaft. “Now, clean yourself off me.”
I lick him as commanded.
“Good,” he says. “Very good. Take me in your mouth. Go ahead. Let your spit roll down my shaft. I want your tongue lapping at my tip. Very good girl.” He’s purring as I suck him on all fours, legs spread. “Faster. Suck me faster, little killer. If you don’t make me come down that throat, I’m going to fill you up between your legs, now keep going. I can’t promise I’ll control myself for much longer. You don’t understand how I’m feeling right now. I could tear you to pieces, into perfect ecstatic pieces. Fuck, agapi mou, god damn, you are perfect. Your back, your hips. Your legs. Everything about you. Fucking hell. Keep going, just like that, you filthy fucking girl. You good girl, keep going, like that, suck it harder.” He comes in my mouth and I swallow him with a moan as a flush of satisfied pleasure rolls through my body.
When he’s done, I collapse to the side. He falls with me and his arms wrap around my body. He holds me, big and warm and strong, and I let myself sink into him.
The world disappears. For a few minutes, everything is Peter. His heartbeat, his body. His rumbling breath. I think he’s asleep and look back, but his eyes are open and he’s looking back at me like we’ve never met before.
“Hello, stranger,” I say.
That makes him smile. “Hello, little killer.”
“I’ll be honest. I didn’t expect to have really good sex after getting my ass kicked earlier tonight.”
“I didn’t expect to fuck you into submission after killing a man either, but here we are.” He pulls me and rolls me onto my back, pinning me there. I wrap my legs around his waist, his shaft pressed against my warm and wet slit, and I feel him stirring already. “I want you to promise me something,” he says.
“What’s that?”
“If something like tonight happens again—”
“Which part? When you fucked me?”
“The earlier part.” He kisses my neck and teases my breasts. “The bad part.” His cock stirs more, stiffening again.
“You’re not wasting any time.” I wiggle my hips, grinding against him.
“Adrienne. Concentrate.”
I let out a soft moan and bite back a whimper. “I am concentrating. I have a big, strong man between my legs, and if you haven’t noticed, I’m still very wet.”
“You’re soaking and sloppy for me, agapi mou, but be quiet or I will spank you raw.”
I bite my lip to keep from smiling. “Can you spank me either way?”
He lets out a frustrated breath and pins my hands above my head. He bites my nipples and grinds his cock against me before looking into my eyes.
“If something like that happens, don’t hesitate. Do you understand me? Kill and let me worry about what happens after. Don’t think. Kill and survive.”
“Do you think I really could?” I wiggle my hips again and feel my clit grinding against his shaft. He laps my nipples and kisses my neck. “Are you sure I can do it?”
“I believe in you, Adrienne. Next time, pull the trigger.”
“I’ll do it. I promise.”
“Good girl. Now.” He turns me over, ass in the air, and I laugh as he brings his palm down hard.
“And what do you think you’re doing?” I ask him, looking over my shoulder and grinning.
But my laughter quickly turns to moans as his fingers slip between my legs.
“I believe I owe you a spanking,” he says. “And I pay my debts, little killer.”
Chapter14
Peter