Page 109 of The Risk Taker
“Harder!” I mewl, sinking my nails into his skin.
He burrows his head into the crook of my neck and bites my skin, leaving a delicious sting that he sucks on and kisses to soothe.
The wall vibrates as he fucks me so deep that I gasp each time he bottoms out inside me. The giant potted plant crashes to the floor with abang,spilling dirt all over.
“Fuck, Jude. Fuck, Baby.”
Slade’s hips have a life of their own, drilling into me with determination as my body clenches around him. I can’t be about to come already, it’s too fast. But my body remembers his, and is wound as tight as a coil, ready to spring into a toe-curling orgasm any second.
“Slade,” I cry, digging my heels into his ass.
“You’re so wet, Baby. And you’re strangling my cock. Look.”
I glance down as he pulls back. The emerging inches of his dick are covered in glistening arousal as it eases out of my body. Each of the silver bars glint as they slide out from inside me, one by one. I’m stretched around him obscenely, only just managing to fit him inside.
“Fucking beautiful,” he rasps, slamming back in.
“Oh God,” I squeal as my body ripples around each piercing as they’re pushed back inside me.
He kisses me hard as I fall apart with a deep shudder. My pussy squeezes and clenches his cock like my life depends on it.
“Good girl, come on my cock. Just like that.”
“Slade,” I whine, struggling to kiss him back as it all becomes too much, and I come. My orgasm wrings me out, stealing my breath and blurring my vision.
He holds my head still against the wall with a gentle but firm grip on my throat as he looks at me.
“Mine,” he growls in a rough whisper. “You’re mine.”
I stare into bright blue eyes.
The sight of them, of knowing I’m seeing the real him again, pulls me under, and I tremble into another orgasm, crying his name.
“Again? Fuck, Baby,” he rasps, screwing his face up and bringing our foreheads together. “You’re going to make me come.”
I clench hard around him, desperate to make him lose control.
His chest expands, and his cock thickens inside me, giving my still pulsating pussy more to clamp onto. My eyes roll in my head, and I moan, my throat meeting the resistance of his hand.
“So fucking beautiful,” Slade growls, grabbing a handful of my ass and thrusting inside me a couple more times before going still. “Fuck yes. Jesus.”
Warm heat spills inside me from his swollen dick, and he pushes his forehead against mine, pinning me with an intense gaze.
He grunts, driving himself a little deeper, even though I didn’t think it was possible for him to be any further inside me. I gasp against his lips as he swoops on me, his kisses morphing into achingly tender ones as he rolls his hips, fucking me slowly through the remnants of his orgasm, making sure I take every drop.
“I can’t lose you, Jude. Not you too.”
His words are so quiet, so full of fear, disguised between insistent kisses full of longing and hope, that I almost don’t hear them. But I know it’s one of the most truthful things he’s ever said to me.
My heart clenches so hard that breathing is impossible for a moment.
“You won’t,” I whisper, cradling his face and looking into his troubled eyes.
He doesn’t know where he belongs anymore. He has no one right now.
Except me.
“You won’t,” I repeat. “I promise.”
