She wrapped her arms around my neck while her gaze held mine.
Good girl. She was leaming so fast.
The heat between us was so unbearable, the kind that crawled under my skin and settled deep in my gut, demanding to be satisfied.
One hand held her waist firmly, while the other held the back of her neck as I pulled her down onto me, forcing her to take every inch in one slow thrust.
Fuck. It wasn’t so easy. But she was too wet, while I was too impatient to knock at the door.
A strangled moan escaped her lips, her body tensing before melting into the pleasure. She was so tight, her walls gripping me like she never wanted to let go.
“Kester,” she whispered breathlessly in a broken voice as 1 filled her up completely.
“Shh,” I hushed against her throat, my lips brushing over her racing pulse. “You don’t want them hearing us, do you?”
Her eyes never left mine. She bit her lip, shaking her head, but her eyes told a different story-wide and dark, pupils blown with lust.
“Are you good?” I asked, waiting for her approval, and when she nodded, I began gliding in and out of her.
I rolled my hips slowly, drawing out her desperation. She whimpered softly, the sound sending a jolt straight to my cock, making it jerk inside her.
“You’re so damn wet,” 1 rasped, tightening my grip on her. Is this what you wanted?”
“Yes,” she choked out, her fingers tightening in my hair, pelling me closer. “Please, Kester-“
That was it. That was all I needed to hear.
I slammed into her, pressing her back against the rough bark of the tree, each thrust sending a shockwave through us both. She gasped, biting down on my shoulder to stifle her cries. The sensation only drove me wilder.
I could feel her legs trembling around my waist.
“Fuck, Kasmine,” I growled, my voice hoarse, my fingers bruising into her hips. “You’re so fucking perfect.” Her moans came in broken whispers, her body writhing against mine, lost in the rhythm I set. I felt her tighten around me, her thighs clenching, her breath hitching.
I pulled back just enough to watch her face, my hands gripping her thighs as I dragged my cock out of her, slow and torturous. She clenched, her body protesting the loss.
“You think I didn’t see how those men looked at you? Hmm?” My voice was rough, laced with something dangerously close to fury. “How they wanted to touch you? Fucking hell, Kasmine, do you like testing me?”
I slammed back into her, forcing her cry to catch in her throat.
Her fingers tightened in my hair, her breath coming in frantic gasps. “N-no,” she choked out.
“Then why the fuck did you let him put his hands on you? dragged my teeth down the side of her throat, biting hard enough to make her flinch before soothing the spot with my tongue. “Do you want me to fucking lose my mind?”
“I” She sucked in a sharp breath as I rolled my hips, grinding against her in a way that made her eyes flutter shut. “I am sorry.”
“No, you aren’t,” I growled, snapping my hips harder, making sure she felt just how much I didn’t fucking like sharing.
Her head fell back against the tree, a shuddered moan slipping from her lips.
“Look at me,” I ordered, gripping her jaw and forcing her gaze to meet mine when she closed her eyes, savoring the pleasure I fed her.
She obeyed, her lips parted, her pupils dilated with need.
“Tell me who you belong to,” I demanded, thrusting harder and deeper.
There was silence for a moment. I didn’t expect a reply from her. She always made sure never to say she belonged to me. She said it once, but she’d never made the mistake of saying it again.
But she didn’t know that just that once was all it took to make her mine and seal her fate.
I was like a deity. You only say what you are willing to give, and when it’s time to give what you owe, and you hesitate, I take it by force.
I placed a hand on the tree to ground myself while the other hand still held her firmly by her waist, “Say it, Kasmine.”
“You,” she gasped, arching against me, her body trembling from the new rhythm I set. “Only you.”
Perfect.
I crushed my lips against hers, swallowing every man she made. She tasted like wine and heat, like temptation I could never resist. I kissed her until she was left breathless,
Then I fucked her hander.
KESTER.
I was spent. My cock still tingled at the tip, sensitive from the two times I had already taken her tonight. And gods,
I wanted more.
Thad dragged Kasmine into the woods twice to fuck her. Pick, she was like an addiction.
I had to bring both of them back home before I’d be tempted to take her a third time. She was drunk, and it was so intoxicating fucking her in that state.
Thankfully, June was still awake, so I didn’t have to waste time worrying about how she’d get home. That meant i could focus entirely on Kasmine.
I carried her inside, laying, her down carefully on the bed, watching as she shifted slightly but didn’t stir. She was completely out of it. If I touched her now, if I pressed my lips to her throat, my fingers between her thighs, my cock into her pussy, she wouldn’t resist. She wouldn’t stop me. And fuck, how it made my cock strain with need.
But as much as I wanted to sink into her one more time, I knew I needed to stop.
Such a baby.
She’d made a mess at the bonfire, puking all over the place. I had to bathe her, get her cleaned up, change her dress before tucking her into bed. And then, I’d hold her and cuddle her. I liked when she slept in my arms, her body curling into mine, small, warm, utterly fucking mine.
With one last glance at her, I quietly shut the door and turned toward my own room, and sincerely, I couldn’t shake off the nagging need to have my phone up and running again
After I had flung it at June earlier today, I hadn’t had the time to go into town to get another one. Kasmine was with me all day, lying in my arms and trying to calm me down.
I let myself loose in her warmth, and I lost track of time. My father’s texts were never opened before the incident. And neither was I able to see Lance’s texts.
Well, if it were so urgent, they’d have called Kasmine or June by now to get to me. This was the only excuse that had kept me sane all day.
My door groaned open, and I pushed in hurriedly, taking long, strides to the closet. I didn’t even notice the person sitting on the couch in the other corner of the room.
That’s how fucking insignificant she was.
“Kester,” June called and stood up, taking cautious steps toward me.
I barely spared her a glance, “You should be trying to freshen up by now, June.”
She chuckled slightly, “That’s why I am here… For us to shower together.”
It was at that point I noticed what she was wearing, and, fuck…
A towel.
A fucking towel.
Tied just above her breasts, barely covering her thighs. my nerves? Because
Goddess. Did this girl take lessons on how to crawl under my skin and step on every strand of my if so, she was at the top of her fucking class.
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