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“I’m clean too.” I promise. I haven’t been with anyone since the start of school, and I hadn’t wanted to. I only wanted her. I wanted to know how special she was to me. “I’ve never been like this with anyone. Do you hear me, Skye?”
She nods, “Me either.” Her sincerity wraps itself around my heart. I push in, and we both let out a gasp. I can feel everything, and the sensation is overwhelming. My body shakes as I try to reign in my orgasm that’s building in my spine. My balls squeeze and I can feel my tip leaking as I slam up into her. I lay her back, onto the pool table, rolling the balls out of the way. I sit between her legs, my legs holding my weight off of her as I piston in as deep as I can. I wrap my hand around her slim throat and squeeze. Her eyes go wide with surprise, but she mirrors me, digging her nails into my neck as she constricts her hand around my throat. I let up when her eyelashes begin to flutter while she soaks my cock. She sucks in a greedy breath with a huge fucking grin on her face.
She pushes her heels into my ass trying to control the speed. She moves her hands down my back, her nails rake on the way down, marring up my back with long pleasurable scratches- marking me as hers. I arch into her loving how she moves with me, loving the way she feels against me. She fits perfectly and I never want to stop.
She pushes me, hooking my leg as she takes control, riding me. My back bumps against the balls on the table and my hand grabs onto a pool stick. An idea flashes in my mine. I did promise I would make all of her dark fantasies come true, and I think I know just how to start.
“Do you trust me.” I whisper as she rides my cock, lifting up her hips and taking every single inch into her.
“Yes.” She says kissing my lips without hesitation.
I bring the handle of the pool stick up to my mouth and coat it with my spit. Sucking it into my mouth for lubrication, making sure to run my tongue up the length. Her eyes flash with something that looks like interest, and I tuck that away for later.
I move the stick to her back entrance. She eyes me warily but lets me do as I want. I lick my finger making sure there’s moisture before I work it in to warm her up.
She groans out, picking up her pace. “You like that?” She nods her head enthusiastically.
“More.” she insists.
I grin, pumping up into her. I spread her cheeks, removing my finger and pressing the edge of the pool stick to her opening. I feel the tip of it slide against my cock, making her tight wet pussy even tighter. I go slow, letting her breathe through it.
“Lukas, oh my god. I can’t. I can’t.”
“Breathe, baby.”
Tears gather in her eyes, “It hurts but oh my god it feels so fucking good. Please, Lukas.” I kiss her lips and move the pool stick and my cock in tandem taking her holes up with everything I can.
She clenches down around my aching cock, and I can feel she’s close.
“That’s it baby, come all over my cock like a good girl.” Her whole-body shudders around me and then she’s crying out, squeezing me without abandon as she comes. I’m right behind her, feeling my Lust rise up and slam down on us both. I remove the pool stick and let myself fill her with my hot cum as it shoots out of me. The sensation racks over my whole body and hers as she comes again with a scream.
“Holy shit.” I say into her neck with a kiss. “That was even better than last time. Are you okay?”
She places a kiss on my lips. “More than okay.”
We dress in the dark, exchanging kisses as we stumble back out into the party. I make sure to stash the pool stick where no one will accidentally use it. I grab onto Skye’s hand and drag her through the writhing crowd and push her into our room. I’d be happy to cuddle her or fuck her or even sleep back in my bed if it means I can be near her and call her mine.
“You’re not going to run away again?” I ask as she pulls me to her bed.
“Not a chance.” She says running her fingers up over my tattoos across my chest.
“Good. Then we can go for another round.”
She laughs, pressing herself against me eagerly and just like that, I’m hard again. This girl of mine knew just what buttons to press.
CHAPTER SEVENTY-TWO
Emmet
My entire body is sore. I’d blurred the lines last night, giving into my desires. Salem had slipped through my guard, making me want her in a way that made me forget my goals.
That would not be happening again.
No matter how good last night felt, I still needed to lead her down to the cave.
This ends today.
Salem stretches next to me a full smile playing along those sultry lips. I’d done things with her that I’d only entertained in the privacy of my room. I almost felt guilty for what I was about to do. Almost.
