“You’re a dirty little thing under that smile, aren’t you, Rainbow?” I ask even though it’s more of a statement. “Parading around me bare underneath like you don’t know what you do to me. How hard you make me. You’ll come when I tell you to, not a second earlier. You understand?” I growl, my voice so hoarse, I doubt she’ll even understand my words.
“Y…Yes, I d…do,” she whimpers when I plunge into her to the hilt, bucking under me, as her nails dig into my back.
She’s going to leave a mark.
Like she left it on my soul the day she walked into my life.
I thrust my hips to hers as the slapping of our wet skin and the moans of pleasure fill the room.I rake my eyes over her—her hair a lovely mess, her cheeks flushed and eyes leaking tears, her perfect lips parted, and her sexy nipple piercings gleaming.
But what does me in is her curves—full, sexy, and enough to fill my hands, one of which is currently wrapped around her throat.
I look back at her to tell her that I love the way her curves jiggle with each thrust, but what I say instead is, “Come for me, Rainbow. Drown my cock in your cum and blood like you have wanted to all this time.”
My husky command and her erratic thrusts make her detonate like fireworks. She reaches her climax with a loud cry, her head falling back as her vocal cords press into my palm. “Oh my GODDD!”
I continue sliding inside her, helping her ride her orgasm and chasing mine. And seconds later, my orgasm rips through me, making my body shudder on top of Andie’s already convulsing one.
“Yes, Noah…fill me up.” Her siren voice reaches my ears, making me lose my fucking sanity with her words as the heel of her feet presses into my ass, pushing me into her.
The thought of filling her up has me shooting like a rocket. A hoarse groan rumbles through the middle of my chest, my eyes losing vision with the pleasure that rocks through me.
I come with a roar of her name on my lips like a sacred prayer. “Fuckk, Andieeee! You’re a goddamn fucking dream.” The spurts of my cum filling her deep.
Once I feel my cock deflate inside her, I pull back, and the sight of her blood and cum soaking me almost makes me pass out.
A feral and primal groan slips past my lips, and I grab Andie’s head and direct her gaze at it. “Look at that, baby. That’s your blood and cum on my cock. Do you see how well you suit me?” I grunt, loving the way she whimpers at my words, her pussy clenching around nothing but empty air.
I’ve never been with a virgin before, and with the need that rises in my chest to own Andie, I’m sure I don’t ever plan on letting someone else’s blood stain my cock.
She has marked me with her blood. And I don’t ever want to be free.
As I look down at her, willing my vision back, needing to see her blissful expression as we bothreach our highs and come down, I know that nothing will ever be the same.
Nothing will ever compare to the feel of Andie Moore underneath me.
* * *
By the time we wind down from the high, we’re both lying on my bed, with her passed out.
Good thing I had enough energy to get her to the bathroom and remind her to pee, right before I cleaned her up with a washcloth.
Andie was dead on her feet and dozed off the second her head hit the bed.
Whereas I can’t help but stare at this woman in my bed. I should be nowhere near her for a multitude of reasons, one of the most important being that she’s still my best friend’s sister.
No matter how hard I try to ignore the fact, it keeps gnawing at my insides, turning them inside out as the guilt keeps piling up. If Ezra ever got a hint of what’s transpiring between us, he’d chop me off into small pieces and feed them to dogs, rightfully so.
There’s also the glaring fact that she’s seven years younger than I am. She’s still just beginning to explore what she likes. She has the world at her feet. And knowing that I’m her first,I know she’ll never attach herself to me, not when she could be out there with someone new every night—even though the thought of her being with anyone else but me makes me want to puke my guts out and bury the unlucky fucker alive for even laying a finger on her.
As she snuggles into my shoulder, I realize I’m clenching my fists and grinding my teeth just thinking about what is bound to happen.
Yet I don’t have it in me to deny her if she asks me to continue this deal we have going on. She already has me feral and gone for her because that was easily the most intense sex of my life.
I’ve had a whole lot of sex before, most of it to release the pent-up energy I built on the ice. But nothing ever felt like this. Like, if I don’t slide inside of her pussy, I might literally die.
It could be because even though I’m not a virgin, I might as well be, since it’s been a few years since I had sex. My hand has been my only companion from the moment I laid my eyes on Andie Moore as she walked in behind her brother all those years ago in the bar.
I haven’t been able to bring myself to be with someone else, even when I knew she was never gonna be mine. And honestly, the guilt keptgetting worse every time I realized how young she was.