Page 193 of Scarlet Wars
Slap. Thrust.
“Are.”
Deep thrust.
“Mine.”
“Yes!” she cried, the sound breaking out of her, and I lost the last of my restraint, driving into her harder, faster.
She clenched around me—tight, pulsing, desperate—and it took everything I had not to come on the spot. She was unraveling beneath me, and I was feral for it.
When I pulled out, she whimpered—soft, wrecked—and I flipped her onto her stomach. Her body moved willingly, pliant and perfect.
I licked her spine, top to bottom, reveling in the taste of her slick sweat.Mine, mine, mine. All fucking mine.
Then I dragged her hips back up, one hand braced between her shoulder blades as I bent her down, ass in the air.
“Look at you,” I gritted out, eyes locked on the wet mess she’d made. “Your cunt’s glistening. It’s beautiful. All of this, for me.”
I fisted her hair, yanked her head back just enough to make her gasp, then pressed the tip of my cock back to her entrance.
“Say it,” I growled, mouth at her jaw, breath hot. “Say who you belong to.”
She moaned something kind of sounding like my name.
I smacked her ass. “Now, Nightcrawler.”
“You,” she gasped. “I belong to you, Caden.”
“That’s right.” My voice cracked on the edge of something wild, something that had no intention of letting her go. “And I’m never letting you go.”
Then I shoved my cock back into her—deep—claiming what was already mine.
She yelled out my name.
My hips pounded into hers—hard, punishing—each thrust a brand. A mark. A fucking claim. Her cries had lost all shape now, unraveling into raw, broken sounds that made my cock twitch deeper inside her.
She was close. So fucking close.
Gods, I needed to watch her come.
I pulled out to flip her onto her back again, then drove back into her with a growl. “Eyes on me, baby. And scream my name when you come.”
Her body moved on instinct—desperate, greedy—fucking herself onto my cock like she needed it to breathe.
I felt it in the way she tightened around me, in how her nails raked down my chest, frantic and unfiltered.
Her back arched. Her legs locked around my waist. Her mouth opened, silent.
I slapped her clit again.
Then I sucked her right nipple into my mouth, hard enough to make her gasp.
Another slap. Then I claimed the left, biting down hard enough to leave my mark.
And then, shescreamed.
She came apart around me, pulsing tight and wet, and I didn’t stop. I fucked her through it— relentlessly—every muscle in my body pulled taut, breath ragged, mind wrecked by how completely she undid me without even trying.
