Page 128 of Cold-Blooded Creatures
“No. You do not get to touch yourself.” He tightened his hold. “Hands behind your back. Keep them there.”
My thighs quivered from the need to rub them together, but it was impossible to do so and hold my balance on the damp forest floor while Gedeon used my mouth.
“I might have stolen you for myself, but you have stolen my sanity,” he grunted out, poking the back of my throat, and I willed my muscles to slacken, smothering a gag. “So eager to please. That’s what I cannot get enough of. Your threats are a wall you have built around yourself, but the moment I knock, it comes crashing down.”
“N— Y— Th—” Only unintelligible slurps and incomprehensible syllables signaled my objections.
“Relax.” He pushed deeper, and my scalp tingled from how harshly he’d fisted my hair and used it as leverage. “You are doing so good, Kali, so good.”
I blinked away the unshed tears and swirled my tongue along the underside of his length the best I could to encourage him to move.
As he buried himself inside me completely, the tip slipped down my throat, my nose squished against his pelvis, and my airway cut off. Withered twigs poking from the blanket of moss scrubbed my knees raw as I squirmed, and the chill creeping up my bare legs raised the tiny hairs. Yet I obediently kept my arms at my back, because fuck if it didn’t make me dripping wet.
“I won’t let you breathe until you tell me exactly what you want.”
I tried to shake my head, but my position didn’t make it easy.
“Your choice.” Gedeon jerked my head back and mercilessly thrust into me, ripping a surprised yelp from me. Drool dribbled down my chin and on my leather jacket, matching my gushing pussy.
“Ple— I—” I pleaded between my gasps.
He pulled out. “Yes?”
“Fine.” I wiped the web of saliva stretching from my lips to him. “I want you inside me.”
“Stand up.”
Not so easy with pants at your feet. He hoisted me up, spun me around, and shoved me into the same tree. His tip positioned at my entrance, and he held me immobile as I wriggled to get him in. “You were saying?” If a smirk had a voice, it would’ve been this.
I glared at him over my shoulder. “Gedeon, fuck me or I will?—”
He slammed inside me and covered my mouth to muffle the sound he’d teared out of me with the sudden intrusion.
Unrelenting, he didn’t give me a single second to adjust before starting up, destroying me with how viciously he rocked inside me, and soon his brutal grasp on my hips erased any remaining coherent thoughts.
I rose onto my tiptoes, arching my back as I sought to match his feral thrusts. “Gods,” I moaned.
“Still learning, I see.” He rammed in so forcefully I had to clutch the tree so as not to face-plant into it. “There are no gods here.”
“Y-es.” I ignored the splinters prodding my palms. “Only you.”
“That’s right.” Gripping my nape, exerting pressure on my arteries, he stole control of my oxygen levels. “If you need someone to pray to, you will do it to my name.”
He fucked me like a savage, unrestrained and uncaring to the prey he’d caught in his chase.
“Gedeon,” I croaked out.
As he found my clit, my knees buckled, and I sought to get away from his maddening strokes. His teeth sunk into the juncture of my neck and shoulder and the jolt of pain broke the coiling tension inside me.
An unrepressed scream shredded my vocal cords as I clenched around him repeatedly from the overwhelming pleasure pulling me under, deeper and deeper. Tremors destroyed my muscles as black veiled my vision, the fog of darkness consuming me in its embrace.
Gedeon wrapped an arm around my waist to hold me up as he plunged in a couple more times. Tearing whimpers out of me, he grunted out my name as he stiffened and spilled inside me, the sensation of him leaving a part of himself with me coaxing me to contract around him repeatedly.
Slowly, my legs gained ground, and he pulled my panties and sweatpants back up. “You are not allowed to change your underwear. I want you to feel my cum leaking out of you for the rest of the night while you think about what I said. You belong to me, so get that into your beautiful head.”
Before I could answer that there was no way I’d agree to it, he kissed my forehead and sauntered away, disappearing into the forest’s shadows.
What the fuck was I supposed to do now?
