Page 104 of Undisputed Chaos
"Look at that," I panted, staring at the flames while my hands roamed her exposed flesh. "Beautiful destruction, angel. Just like what I'm going to do to you."
My fingers hooked into the elastic of her panties, dragging the delicate fabric down to her thighs. Not off, but trapping her legs just enough.
The sight of her gorgeous thighs pressed together, her wet folds exposed to the fire's heat, made my cock throb painfully.
The fire had nothing on how fucking hot she looked right now.
I panted, positioning myself between her thighs, my length sliding along her soaked folds while the soft, warm flesh of her thighs provided the most exquisite friction I'd ever experienced.
"Feel how hard you make me? How fucking desperate?"
My arm wrapped possessively around her soft belly, palm pressing flat against the gentle curve like I could hold her womb, claim that part of her, too.
Her thick thighs were heaven around my cock, warm and giving, the perfect cushion as I ground against her slick heat.
"We're outside," she gasped, her head falling back against my shoulder as I thrust slowly between her thighs, my cock sliding through her wetness, head peeking out by her clit.
"Someone could see?—"
"No one's here for miles,” I growled, pressing my palm harder against her belly while my other hand found her breast, squeezing roughly through her dress.
The fire roared higher, and I could feel the heat on my face, in my blood, feeding the madness.
"But even if they could see, I’d let them watch me fuck what's mine."
The fire reflected in her skin, like she was burning up too, all for me, marked by flames and my hands.
Sweat beaded on my forehead as I rutted against her with increasing desperation.
Her thighs were slick now, coated with her arousal and my pre-cum, the friction perfect and maddening and everything I'd ever wanted.
"You're so fucking soft," I groaned, my fingers digging into the plush flesh of her belly, feeling how perfectly she yielded under my touch.
“These thick thighs, this sweet little belly—you were fucking made for me.”
I thrust harder, my length sliding through her soaked folds, the head of my cock bumping against her clit with each movement.
The fire blazed in front of us, and I could swear it was feeding off our heat, growing wilder with every thrust.
My fingers found her clit, rubbing tight circles while I continued grinding between her thighs.
The combination of her soft flesh cushioning my cock and my fingers on her sensitive nub drove her wild, her hips bucking back against me in perfect rhythm.
She was going to come on my cock while watching her past burn before her eyes.
Fucking perfect.
"I can't—" she gasped, her hands clutching at my arms as I worked her closer to the edge. "Adrian, I'm going to?—"
"Come for me," I commanded, my voice rough with possession and need. "Come while I fuck your thighs like the desperate animal you've made me. Come in front of the fire.”
Her orgasm hit like a tidal wave, her whole body convulsing as she screamed my name into the warm air.
The feel of her coming apart in my arms, the way her thighs trembled and squeezed around my cock, pushed me over the edge with her.
I came with a roar that echoed across the yard, my release spilling between her legs and coating her thighs as I held her tight against me.
Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me while I continued grinding against her soft flesh, drawing out every last second of our shared climax.
