Raven has been pulling all the strings of my heart. I have had no control. Right now, I am so fucking angry, I need to take back some control. I need her to know that she is mine.
I pull her closer into me, hands fisting into her hair, slamming my lips against hers. She whimpers into my mouth. I push us backward, onto the mattress. Growling under my breath, I cover her body with mine, hands resting on either side of her face.
I straighten, to pull my shirt over my head. My heart is beating like a wild drum in my ears, as I pull her tank top off and her shorts down.
Pulling her panties to the side, I push two fingers inside her. I look her right in the eyes as I lower my face down to her pussy, my tongue seeking out her clit.
“Oh God,” Raven immediately moans, her expression wild, her small body straining under me. She chokes on a scream as I press my tongue into her cunt. I am going to make her come over and over again, till she forgets to ever leave me.
“Oh, God. Oh God,” Raven whimpers, careful to keep her voice low. This won’t do. I want her to scream. I need to hear her scream my fucking name. I don’t care who hears us. I want everyone to know she is mine. My parents, my siblings, all of New York.
I withdraw my fingers and flip her over to her stomach. With my hands firmly gripping the back of her knees, I slide both her thighs forward. Ass in the air. Face on the pillow. My tongue seeks out her sensitive spot again, as two of my fingers slip back inside. Raven is whimpering, biting down on the pillow.
“I wanna hear you scream,” I hiss. “Scream my fucking name. Say that you are mine, say it loud enough for everyone to hear.”
Raven is panting, still trying to stifle her moans. I press onto her clit with my tongue.
“Ah…”
I can feel Raven’s thighs quaking. I take a mental note that she likes this position. This is the fastest I have seen her ready to fall apart. I slowly pump my fingers, with my tongue grazing her clit.
“Please… ” Raven begs and pants. My chest swells with pride. She never begs.
“Say that you are mine if you want to come.”
I start to pump my fingers quicker and lap at her clit faster. As I feel her building, I stop but keep her right on edge. “Say it.”
“Fuck, Milo… I am yours. Oh fuck… Oh God. Please don’t stop.”
She didn’t scream loud enough for it to carry out of this room. But she said my name. She said she was mine.
No one else’s.
My Raven.
I press my tongue back to her clit and pump my fingers again. I let her rock on my tongue to find her release, making the bed springs creak.
“Oh God,” she gasps. The death-grip clutch of her cunt keeps my fingers locked inside.
“You are mine,” I say through clenched teeth. I have only stopped for a millisecond, but Raven looks like she is about to lose her shit. She immediately pushes her pussy back against my tongue.
“Yes, I am yours. Yours. Please, Milo… don’t stop. I am coming. Keep going.”
And I do. And fuck. The moment I give her that friction, she comes on my mouth, moaning incoherently. Raven falls flat on her stomach, completely limp. I work my way up to her, kissing the back of her body as I go. I draw a line up her spine with my tongue.
“You okay?” I murmur when I reach her ear lobe.
“Ah…” She is brain dead from her orgasm and can barely form a word. I give out a low chuckle. My bad mood has seeped out of me, just like that. She screamed my name and said she was mine. She gave me what I needed. But deep down, she knows the same truth that I do.
She is not mine.
I am hers.
I kiss the back of her neck, then suck on it. I nibble and lick her everywhere. My hand is on her ass. I trail my fingers down her crack and slide them inside her again, testing the water. Raven turns her head sideways, trying to figure out what I plan to do next. She is stretched out on her stomach. I am on top of her, on her back. My dick is throbbing on her naked ass.
“Baby, lift your hips up a little.” I raise myself off her with my knees, so Raven can lift her hips off the mattress. One of my hands wrap around her small waist and slide down to her clit. Two of my fingers are inside her from the back, with two fingers rubbing her clit from the front.
“Fuck,” Raven’s head is moving side to side, with the overpowering stimulation. She is still sensitive from her orgasm, and I can feel her building again, holding in a scream.