Page 24 of Shattered Veil
I watch with interest as Brigid obeys my command, her slender fingers teasing her swollen clit and then sliding down to delve into her wet center. The sight of her fingers dipping in and out of her cunt is magnificent. I want nothing more than to plunge my cock into her heat right then and there, but I force myself to wait, savoring her submission and vulnerability.
“That’s it. Show me how badly you need it, Brigid. Show me what a good girl you are.”
I trail kisses down Brigid’s neck, reveling in the taste of her skin. My hand moves to her other breast, cupping it and pinching her nipple roughly. She cries out, her fingers moving faster between her legs.
“That’s it,” I growl against her throat.“Come for me.”
Brigid groans at my words, her hips writhing. I can tell she’s close, dangling on the edge.
“Please,” she begs.“I need—”
“I know what you need,” I interrupt, leaning over and sucking hard on her breast, marking her.“And you’ll get it when I decide you deserve it. Now come for me,” I demand.
Brigid picks up the pace as she fingers herself. Her hips arch off the ground, pressing against nothingness as if craving for something more substantial. A sheen of sweat glosses her skin despite the frosty air, making her flushed complexion even more enticing.
“Come for me, Brigid,” I say again, my voice low and commanding.
With a strangled cry, Brigid’s back arches as she climaxes. I watch hungrily as pleasure washes over her face, her body spasming in response,
She collapses back, panting and spent. I pull her close, feeling the rapid beat of her heart against mine. For a moment, we simply exist like this, wrapped in each other’s embrace.
But I’m not done with her yet. Not by a long shot.
“Now, Brigid. It’s my turn.”
She looks up at me, her eyes glazed with pleasure. I can see the question in her gaze.
“Say please, sweetheart.”
“Please,” she whispers.
“Roll over,” I command, my voice husky with desire.“On your belly.”
Brigid complies, her movements languid in the aftermath of her orgasm. I drink in the sight of her pale back, the gentle curve of her spine, the swell of her ass. Placing my hand under her waist, I hoist her hips up until she’s on her knees, ass in the air.
I run my fingers over her exposed pussy, marveling at how wet she is. Her pussy glisten in the light, practically begging to be filled. I trace her slit slowly, savoring the way she shivers at my touch.
“So wet for me,” I murmur approvingly.“Such a needy little cunt.”
Positioning my thick cock at her entrance, I tease her mercilessly. I inch forward, just barely breaching her. I push just the tip inside, feeling her tight heat envelop me, before pulling back out. Brigid moans in frustration, trying to impale herself on my length.
I grip her hips firmly, holding her still as I continue to tease her entrance with the head of my cock. She whines, trying to push back against me.
“Please, Tiernan,” she begs.“I need you inside me.”
“Patience,” I growl, giving her ass a sharp spank. Brigid gasps, her pussy clenching around my tip.“You’ll get my cock when I decide you’re ready for it.”
I slide just the head in and out a few more times, coating myself in her juices. Brigid trembles beneath me, her fingers digging into the moss.
“Tell me what you want,” I demand, stilling my movements.“Beg for it.”
“Please,” Brigid whimpers.“Please fuck me, Tiernan. I want you inside me.”
With a growl of satisfaction, I slam into her fully. Brigid cries out as I fill her completely, her tight walls clenching around me. I give her no time to adjust, setting a punishing pace as I pound into her.
Brigid gasps at the swift intrusion. There’s no gentleness in my touches now, but judging by the way her body responds, clenching tightly around me, she enjoys it.
My thrusts are deliberate, powerful. Each one brings out a soft moan from Brigid, her rear pushing back to match my rhythm. I love the feel of her beneath me, the way her body molds underneath mine. Our rhythm is steady, primordial, two bodies moving as one.
