Page 12 of Ravage
“Oh, um… It was no problem really. Sloane seems like a great girl. I just thought it would be nice to have someone to talk to every now and then.” Alyssa shrugs her shoulders with her words and directs a kind smile towards me. “Would you like to come in?” She steps aside to show her hospitality, but I can sense that she’s feeling anything but hospitable. I nod my yes and follow after her into her apartment. “Did you just get off of work?” She looks back at me with her questioning gaze.
“Yeah, I did; figured I’d just stop by on my way home.” She nods as she watches me over the kitchen island.
“Would you like something to drink?” Alyssa heads towards the fridge, yanking it open to expose the almost bare insides.
“Sure, thanks.” While she’s distracted with grabbing a bottle of water, I creep up behind her and grab her in a headlock, pulling her back against my body. I drag her towards the living room, her body flailing with each step, my other hand pressed against her mouth to keep her quiet. She eventually goes limp from lack of oxygen, making it easier to drag her to the armchair in the center of the room. I plop her down, her head lolling to the side, exposing her slim neck. I debate on how to go about this and decide the quickest way is the best way. Snagging my knife from my pocket I flick it open, the bladeshines in the low light of the room. My hands tangle in Alyssa’s hair, tugging her head back against the chair cushion, leaving her jugular exposed to me. I waste no time in running my blade across her neck, parting the flesh like butter. Her eyes fly open at the sudden pain, and my other hand slaps against her lips to keep the screaming at bay. Blood drips from the wound like the tears from her eyes, her gaze full of betrayal. “It’s nothing personal, Alyssa, but I can’t have you ruining things that I've put into place.” I give her a sad smile as I watch the light drain from her eyes, leaving her staring into the dark abyss as her blood runs freely down her chest.
“Kole?” Sloane’s soft voice breaks me out of my thoughts, her fingers tracing designs against my forearms.
“Yes, my Sweet Obsession?” Her head leans back against my chest, eyes still full of tears, gazing up at me.
“Why would someone kill her?” A single tear streaks down her cheek, her bottom lip quivering as she waits for an answer.
“I can’t answer that for you.” My hand brushes against her cheek, gathering the tear as it falls. “Sometimes bad things happen to good people for no reason.” She sniffles but accepts my answer to be true.
“What if whoever killed her comes back for someone else? Kole, we only live a few doors down from her.” Her worries almost make me laugh, because she’s already made her bed with the killer.
“Nothing is going to happen to you. No one will take my Sweet Obsession away from me.” I cup her cheeks in my hands and lean down to brush my lips against hers. She goes still beneath me, but soon a fire lights up inside of her, causing her to turn around in my arms completely. Her thighs part around my hips, and her arms thread around my neck. I deepen the kiss, thrusting my tongue inside to caress her own. My hands graspher hips, rocking her against me, my cock hardening between us with every movement.
My fingers drift down between her legs slowly, anticipating that she will stop my movements any second now, but when I brush against her bare pussy she’s still sucking on my bottom lip. My finger glides through her lips, and the slickness that awaits me makes me groan. Whatever blood that was left inside of me goes straight to my cock. Sloane grinds her hips down against my fingers with a silent request. My other hand rises, tangling in the hair at the nape of her neck, forcing her to look up at me. Desire shines in her eyes, my voice thick with my own, “Tell me what you want, beautiful.”
She licks her lips before replying, “Please, Kole…” Her words drift off as if I already know what she wants.
“Please what, Sloane?” My finger finds her clit and rubs tight circles around it, making her breath hitch. “Say it.” I stop my movements so she can focus on her words.
“Make me come, Kole.” Her eyes are fiery with lust as she grinds her hips down against my hand again. My finger finds her entrance, and I plunge inside without a second thought. The moan that escapes her rattles her chest and ripples along the bathwater. I plunge a second finger into her, searching for the spot that I know will drive her crazy, and the second I find it, it’s music to my ears. “Oh fuck!” Her words come out stuttered as I drum up against her G-spot. “K-kole, what is… Shit.” The pleasure racking through her is too much for her to think, and I take that opportunity to lean forward and capture a nipple between my teeth, sucking and tugging on the rosy skin. My thumb circles around her throbbing clit in tandem with my abuse against her g-spot. Her thighs are shaking around my hips and chest quaking with each breath. “K-kole… I. Shit, Kole!” Her words are squeaky as she speaks, and it makes me smile around her nipple between my teeth that I let go with a pop.
“Let it happen, baby.” My words are whispered against her skin, her hips bucking against my hand as I fuck her straight over the cliff of ecstasy. Her scream pierces my eardrums as she orgasms around my fingers. Her pussy is strangling them so hard that I wish it was my dick that was deep inside her. It takes effort to pull my fingers from her pussy, because they seem to want to stay inside her forever. Her head is laid up against my chest, her body trembling with the residual pleasure coursing through her. I lean around her and pull the plug on the tub, letting the water swirl down the drain before I scoop Sloane up against me and step out of the tub. Plopping her bare ass onto the countertop makes her squeal at the sudden coldness against her skin until I get a fluffy towel wrapped around her. I help dry her body and hair before ushering us both out and into my bedroom. She comes to a stop in the middle of my room, her eyes floating through the room. “It’s my room. You’re welcome to go back to yours if it makes you more comfortable?” I raise my eyebrow at her, and she shuffles from foot to foot until she eventually shakes her head.
“I’m fine here, that is if you don’t mind?” A blush creeps up her cheeks, her fingers wringing against the towel held hostage against her.
“Come to bed?” I say as I pull the covers back, motioning for her to climb in. She drops the towel at her feet, and I internally cringe seeing the mess in the middle of the room, but I decide to deal with that after she’s sound asleep. Once she’s settled in the middle of the bed, I tug her to my side, her head finding its spot against my chest.
“Thank you.” Her words are so quiet that I almost miss them, thinking they were a figment of my imagination.
“For what?” Which I am genuinely curious about because I can’t recall doing anything that would deserve those words.
She lets out a chuckle before she speaks, “For making me come.” Her lips leave a soft kiss against my chest, punctuating the words.
“Any time, Sloane, any time.” I kiss the top of her head, meaning every word I just said.
Iwake up surrounded by warmth and the delicious smell of coffee. I’m too afraid to open my eyes yet in fear of shattering this cozy moment. The sun drifts through the window, fanning my face with light and warming my skin even more. My eyes eventually peel open against their will to look at my surroundings, and I’m momentarily disoriented because this is not my room. I rack my brain as to how I got here, and the events of last night play back in my mind. My heart continues to break for Alyssa and the friendship that we had blossomed.When I remember our bath last night, I can’t help but to rub my thighs together to alleviate a budding ache. A flush creeps up my chest with the memory of how hard Kole made me come. He knew exactly how to drive me crazy, and he didn’t even need a road map either. My other boyfriends couldn’t even find my clit, much less my G-spot. The thought makes a laugh burst out of me and strong arms wrap around me from behind, tugging me deeper into a hard chest.
“What’s so funny this early in the morning?” Kole’s voice is scratchy with sleep, and it’s possibly the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. He nuzzles his face into the crook of my neck, leaving a kiss against my shoulder.
“Nothing important.” The blush rises higher up my body with the lie that I just told. His hand splays over my lower abdomen, rubbing soft circles into my skin
“I want to know everything that goes on in that pretty head that I’m so obsessed with.” His nose skims my neck, breath fanning over my skin as he speaks. “Let me in, Sloane.” Kole places soft kisses along my neck that has goosebumps sizzling to the surface.
“I can’t think when you’re doing that!” My voice comes out squeaky and high-pitched while I try to roll away, but his arms hold me firmly in my spot. His hand on my abdomen is trailing dangerously close to exactly where I need him. Kole’s fingers brush against my pussy lips in a teasing way before his middle finger dips inside to circle my clit. If I wasn’t already wet for him, then I most certainly am now. I push my ass back into him, his hard cock grinding into my ass cheek, eliciting a groan from him. He removes his hand from me and my lower lip juts out. “Hey, you can’t ju—” My words are cut off as he lifts my leg up and over his hip bone, spreading me open for him. I look down, and my arousal has already spilled onto my inner thighs. His fingerscome back down to rub between my pussy lips again, finding my throbbing clit immediately.
“You were saying?” His words are full of mockery while he circles my clit and grazes his teeth down the side of my neck. Kole circles my opening before plunging in with two fingers, catching me completely off guard. A moan leaves my shocked mouth, and his fingers search out my g-spot, finding it immediately. My hips rock back and forth with the rhythm of his fingers; the pressure he’s applying makes me go crazy. “Do you want to come, Sloane?” His words reach deaf ears as I’m too immersed in the pleasure he’s doling out for me. He repeats the question, and all I can do is say yes in a needy voice that would be embarrassing if I wasn’t so turned on. “The only way you’re going to come again is around my cock as I officially claim you, my Sweet Obsession.” He gives a few more thrusts of his fingers before withdrawing from my pussy entirely. “So what’s it going to be, Sloane?” I can hear the smirk in his voice, and I think about the consequences for a whole thirty seconds before I give him a breathy yes. “What was that? I couldn’t hear you.”
“Fuck me, Kole!” I say with determination in my words.
“Say please…” The tone in his voice makes me even wetter than I already was. His fingers reach down again to circle my clit, driving me wild.
“Please fuck me Kole. Show me just how obsessed you really are with me.” In a flash he has me flipped onto my stomach and is pulling me up onto my knees. I look back at him over my shoulder, and his gaze narrows in on my dripping pussy. He runs his fingers through my arousal before dragging them up to my ass, making me flinch away.
