Chapter 114 114
Chapter 114 114
SELENE’S POV
“I want you to completely consume me, Iver. Let go and fuck me until I’m yours.” As I squeeze my fingers tighter, I feel his body tense up.
“Fuck me like you hated me distabilizing you and making you feel everything.” I run my tongue along his jaw.
“Bite me, mark every inch of me.” A growl erupts from his chest, starting a fire only he can put out. His hand tightens around my hip, anchoring me firmly in place.
“I need you to dig your nails in deeper, baby. Make it fucking hurt,” he hisses. When I do, he groans. Fuck. He leans in, biting down on the flesh on my shoulder, and I cry out.
“You want me to mark you? You want me to lose control, on you? Baby, you have no idea what you’ve just let yourself in for.” His nose gently grazes the line of my neck, reaching up towards my ear.
I can feel his warm breath on my skin as he firmly grasps my ass through my shorts.
“Run,” he whispers, dropping me to my unsteady feet. That raw, animalistic passion lies behind his eyes and I spin on my heel and sprint.
My heart racing, I grip the wall to prevent myself from slipping on the tiles before darting around the corner. I head towards the doors, grabbing the closest chair and throwing it over to slow him. I’m fighting the urge to explode. too much adrenaline. As my fingers barely graze the handle.
A sudden jerk at the back of my neck makes me cry out. He lifts me from behind, and everything becomes a blur. Suddenly, I find myself on top of the dressing table. As quick as I can, I attempt to crawl away.
“Iver!” I cry out, the cool air hitting against my hot skin as he rips my shorts and panties from my body and drags me back to him.
“That was too easy, sweetheart.” He slaps my ass so hard I bite down on my forearm to muffle my cries. Fuck, I want him. When I hear his zipper opening, I push my hips towards him. I’m flipped over with my back pressing against the table. A smirk spreads across his face as he towers over me.
“Iver, please.” He bites down on his lip as he slides his cock along my slit. Seizing the silver chain around his neck, I forcefully bring him closer until our lips are tantalizingly close.
“Fuck. Me. Now.” I don’t even recognize my voice. It's so full of need. My fingers work
frantically on his dick. In one swift motion, he tugs it over his head and thrusts inside me.
“Such a perfect tight cunt. It’s all mine, sweetheart. All fucking mine.” I cry out his name, my back arching, as he bites down hard on my shoulder. The pain and the pleasure battle against each other.
But, I want more. I want him feral for me. When he pulls himself out, I quickly nudge myself backwards and roll off the table, dashing towards the stairs.
“You know nothing can stop me getting to you, sweetheart,” he calls out from behind me and the thrill sets me alight. His heavy strides draw nearer. I can sense the surge of adrenaline flooding through me, heightening my awareness of him. I can practically sense the warmth of his breath as it grazes my skin.
My heart is pounding when he lunges forward and seizes a handful of my hair, causing me to whirl around and collide with him. My fingers scratch down his chest as he shoves me up against the wall, kicking open my thighs at the same time tugging my head to expose my throat. The sensation of his body pressing against mine makes my blood roar in my ears, while the searing pain in my scalp intensifies.
“You’re being naughty, Selene,” he growls into my ear, sliding two fingers inside me and I cry out.
His hand abruptly detaches from my hair and tightly covers my mouth and nose.He fucks me with his fingers relentlessly, to the point I’m so stretched around them. My legs open wider on their own accord and I lose myself. I can hear how soaked I am for him with each thrust. With a wicked look in his eye, he slides them out and steps back, but his other hand remains tightly secured around my throat.
“Wrap those pretty lips around my dick, baby.” Gladly.
“I thought you’d never ask” I say with a wicked grin.
I suck the tip just as he runs his tongue along my pussy. My moans are muffled by his thickness in my mouth. He switches, like the artist he is, between licking, sucking and biting all while grinding his hips into my face. My head feels weighed down, but every inch of my body is pulsating with an intense desire.
“You better come on my face before you pass out, sweetheart.” Oh fuck. He flicks on my clit. I squeeze his ass as my whole body begins to shake violently. An orgasm rips through me so hard I see stars.
Holy shit, my toes curl, I come so hard on his face. But, he continues to eat me like he’s starving, taking everything he can from me.
Carefully, he takes my weight in his arms and spins me around the right way. I let in a shaky breath and blink until the world stops tilting and I feel the pressure leaving my head. When I come into focus, all I can see is his dark eyes staring at me with love.
He kisses me like he means it, with everything he has. He steals my soul from my body and I don’t care. He pulls back and strokes my hair from my face softly.
“Do you feel it now, Selene?” he whispers, his voice hoarse. I reach out and stroke his short beard.
“I’ll never forget, Iver.” I catch that darkness flashing across his eyes. I can sense him losing
himself, even if it is just for a split moment.