Page 83 of Carnage
“I know.”
“So I’m probably gonna fuck up a lot. When I do, it’s a mistake, okay?”
“Okay.” I move his hand to my lips and gently suck his thumb. His eyes grow wide before turning heated. “I’ll mess up too, but we can figure it out together.”
I suck his thumb back into my mouth, enjoying the way he’s looking at me and the sensations it causes in my body. Heat washes over me and my cock twitches with interest.
“Are you gonna fuck me?”
“If you want me to, just ask.”
“I told you before you left that I wanted you to.” I roll onto my back and hold my arms out. “I’m an all-you-can-eat buffet open twenty-four hours a day.”
Carnage chuckles, flinging his towel onto the floor. “And I happen to be very hungry.”
He climbs on top of me, diving down to kiss my neck. I bury my fingers in his hair as I throw my head back to give him all the access he wants. My cock swells in my shorts just as Carnage reaches down and tugs them off. He starts stroking me, and I arch into his touch, moaning softly.
I grab his hand, moving it down under my balls to my taint. “Touch me there.”
“You need prep first.”
“Trust me.”
He lifts his head, grinning as his fingers explore, finding my hole. His breath catches as his eyes heat. “Fuck.”
“I couldn’t help myself. While you were gone I took a movie break and came up here to finger myself. I imagined it was you the whole time.”
“Rue,” he moans.
“I almost came twice, but the edging felt amazing, knowing you’d come home to finish me off.”
“You’re so sexy.” He dips his fingertip inside me and we both moan before he slides it in farther.
“Yes,” I hiss, gripping his wrist. “More.”
Carnage works me open, quickly adding a second finger. I’m still slick from all the lube I shoved inside for this exact reason. I squirm when Carnage slides down my body to suck my balls.
“I used lube.”
“I know, precious. You’re so soft and slick down here. I fucking love that you got yourself ready for me.”
He pushes my legs up and buries his face in my ass crease, licking and sucking like I’m his favorite flavor. It feels fucking amazing, and I can’t even be bothered to worry about the taste or anything else. If Carnage is enjoying it, who am I to stop him?
He continues tongue and finger fucking me until I’m a writhing, whimpering mess on the bed, squeezing my nipples, desperate to come.
“Mm, so sexy.” Carnage lies on his back and pats his belly. “Get up here.”
I climb onto him, straddling his waist, his cock rubbing against my ass.
“You know what to do, gorgeous.”
Reaching behind me, I wrap my fingers around his cock and guide him to my hole. I’m not nervous, but I am probably just a little too excited. I might come as soon as he enters me.
“You’re in charge, Rue. Take what you need from me.”
“Okay, that’s very sexy.”
He smiles, running his hand from my chest to my belly. “Yes, you are.”
