Page 53 of You Were Always Mine
And still—I don’t let her cum.
I keep her there, trembling, ruined, confessing filth that should damn us both.
Her body bucks against my mouth, wild, broken, desperate, but I don’t let her go. I clamp her hips down, tongue circling her clit just enough to keep her screaming, never enough to let her fall.
Her wrecked, hysterical sobs shredded her voice. “Kai—I can’t—I’ll die—please?—”
I growl into her cunt, sucking hard enough to make her vision shatter. Then I pull back, lips wet, my voice a low, guttural rasp. “Not enough. Say it again.”
Her eyes fly open, wet and ruined, her whole body trembling. “What—what do you want?—”
My teeth scrape her swollen flesh, my breath hot and cruel. “I want you to beg me to breed you. To ruin you. To fill you so deep you’ll never forget whose cum you’re dripping.”
She sobs harder, thrashing, but my grip is iron, holding her right there against my face. “No—I can’t?—”
“You will,” I snarl, sucking her clit again, fast, merciless, until her scream rips the air apart. I stop just before she shatters, dragging her back to the edge, my jaw locked, my cock throbbing painfully.
Her voice is a broken wail, her words tearing out of her throat raw. “Please—please, Kai—fuck me, fill me, breed me—make me yours forever?—”
I groan so loud it feels like the sound shakes the walls. My tongue slams against her clit, savage, relentless, my nails digging bloody crescents into her ass as I devour her.
“Say it again,” I growl, my voice ragged.
She screams it this time, wild, filthy, shameless. “Breed me, Kai! Put a baby in me—make me your fucking whore!”
And the sound of it destroys me.
I hold her there, trembling, sobbing, ruined—knowing I’ve just dragged her into the darkest place we can never crawl back from.
Her words are still echoing, filthy and cracked, her sobs shaking against my mouth. Breed me. Put a baby in me.
I lose the last thread ofcontrol.
My tongue slams back onto her clit, relentless, my mouth devouring her like I’m starving, sucking and grinding until her body bows off me, her scream ripping the air apart.
She jerks hard, thighs clamping around my head, her hips thrashing as I hold her down and make her take it. Her cries dissolve into sobs, her nails tearing into my shoulders, her whole body convulsing as the orgasm tears through her.
“Fuck, Scar—” I groan into her cunt, my voice wrecked, guttural. “That’s it—fall apart for me. Cover me in it. Make me drown in you.”
She shatters, grinding helplessly against my mouth, soaking me, her cries broken and raw. I don’t let up, tongue still dragging cruel circles over her clit, milking every tremor until she’s shaking, pleading, undone.
Finally, she collapses against me, trembling and sobbing into my chest, her body wrecked, her voice gone.
I hold her tight, panting, my own cock straining painfully against my jeans, the taste of her still hot and sweet on my tongue.
And all I can thinkis?—
I’ll never let her go.
She’s still shaking, her sobs broken against my chest, her body limp from the force of it. I should let her breathe. I should let her rest.
But I can’t.
My cock is straining so hard it hurts, soaked in her wet desire through my jeans, throbbing with every ragged breath I take. I can’t stop myself—I press forward, grinding my hardness against her soaked panties, dragging her wrecked cunt along me.
She gasps, whimpering, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Kai?—”
“Shhh.” My voice is guttural, feral, nothing human left in it. “You’re not done. Not fucking close.”
