Chapter 56 Claiming Her

Chapter 56 Claiming Her
Xavier

I counted down the hours, the fucking minutes, before Aaron passed out, desperate to make my way over here and I’m going to savor every second of my time between his sister, Kasey’s smooth, creamy thighs.

This is the first time I’ve come to her. That I’ve been the one with a thirst in need of quenching instead of the other way around. It should bother me. Worry me at the very least. But right now, I’m too focused on the idea of her naked body writhing beneath me to care.

These past weeks I’ve held myself back, keeping the monster inside me at bay.

Kasey is inexperienced. If I’d known she was a virgin at the start of things, I never would have agreed to our current situationship.

She’d been innocent. Pure. A delicate creature too fragile for my roughened hands.

I accepted the gift of her body with little protest. My control in the face of her grief is tenuous at best. The selfish bastard inside me was fueled with the need to claim the girl that I’ve all these years silently and recklessly considered mine.

The Devil is a title and reputation I’ve very much earned. When a Devil wants something, he takes it. And I’ve ignored my own wants and needs long enough. It’s time I give in to the urge to drive Kasey to the edge of madness and show her the darker sides to be found in pleasure. The ones carefully mixed with an appropriate measure of pain.

“Take your clothes off. Let me see you.”

Her nostrils flare, the spark of defiance igniting in her eyes urging her to fight me on this, but tonight, I won’t be relinquishing any of my control.

Kasey will accept my orders and do as she is told or mark my fucking words, there will be consequences to pay.

“It isn’t a request,” I growl deep in the back of my throat. “It’s a fucking order. Don’t make this worse on yourself by refusing me, Kasey. I am not in the mood.”

Her eyes flash with fury, but there’s heat in her gaze too. A full body shudder wracks her small body and a delicate blush colors her chest.

I watch for the moment she decides to comply. An intense satisfaction coursing through my veins when she offers me a barely perceptible nod.

Taking a step back, I give her enough space to sit up so she can peel back the layers of her clothes and bare her body for me. She starts by unbuttoning her pants, sliding them down her toned legs and removing one foot and then the other before gathering the hem of her shirt and tugging it over her head. She hesitates, chewing on her bottom lip while I devour her with my hungry gaze. The pink lace cups her full breasts beautifully, teasing me with the sight of her rose tipped nipples through the almost sheer material of her bra.

“Bra and panties too,” I grunt, eager to have her bare.

Kasey does as she’s told, surprising me as she slips the matching scrap of pink lace between her legs down and over her hips. Bending down, I retrieve her panties, tucking them into my back pocket. I realize I’m quite fond of pink and this pair of panties is mine.

Breaths coming faster now, Kasey remains quiet about my theft of her undergarments as she reaches shaking fingers to her back and unhooks the latch of her bra. Tossing it aside, she moves her arms to cover her breast but a firm shake of my head and she slowly presses her arms to her sides.

Naked and vulnerable, I allow my heated stare to wander over her again, drinking in her small and perky tits, the slight dip at her navel, and the curve of her hips. It only takes a handful of seconds before my eyes are drawn to her exquisite entrance. Kasey’s bare between her thighs and if I had to bet, she’s already wet and ready for me.

The electricity in the air crackles between us. The rhythm of her breaths beginning to stutter.

She swallows hard and wraps one arm around her chest while the other drops to cover her core. It looks like my scrutiny is getting to her. There’s no room for that.

“Hands,” I bark out. “At your sides.”

“But—“

“Now, Kasey.”

With pursed lips, she does as she’s told. Her cheeks flushing. I press my knees between her thighs, kicking her legs out to widen the gap between them.

“Mmm,” I made a sound of approval, staring at her pink lips already slick with her juices. It’s easy to get distracted. Kasey has the most beautiful pussy. But tonight, I’ll be claiming more than her cunt.

“Turn around.”

She hesitates for only a second before turning around and showing me her beautiful ass. Fuck, I’m going to love seeing it red. “On the bed. All fours.”

Her small hands ball into fists at her sides and she looks over her shoulder at me with an air of defiance. I see the challenge in her gaze right before she opens her mouth and says the two words sure to set my body ablaze.

“Make me.”

The words have barely left her mouth before I’m on her. Grabbing a fistful of blond hair, I shove her forward onto the mattress. I’m not gentle about it either as I manhandle her into the position I want.

She fights me at first, small growls and huffs coming from her smart mouth as I work her position. With her knees on the bed and her ass facing me in the air, I give in to the urge to spank her, striking my hand on the left cheek before following it up with a quick slap to the right.

Kasey yelps and jolts forward in a vain attempt to escape me. I allow her to make it a foot closer to the edge before dragging her back again. I pull her hips back, placing that fine ass back in the air and slap her ass again, only now I strike both sides of her flesh at the same time. A minor punishment for her disobedience. I’m tempted to give her more.

As expected, her alabaster skin is contrasted by a brilliant shade of pink in the shape of my hand. Fuck.

“Are you going to be a good girl and take your punishment, baby girl?”

She growls low under her breath, and I can’t help but chuckle.

“So defiant,” I murmur, snaking one hand around her body and boldly cupping her breast. “Why is that? You know you want it.” I roll her nipple between my fingers and scrape my teeth over the smooth skin of her shoulder. Once. twice. I scrape my teeth over her skin a third time before biting down and sinking my teeth into her skin. Hard.

“Fuck you, Xavier Black.” she hisses.

I release my bite and lav at the small wound with my tongue

“I’m working on it.” Trailing my other hand over the curve of her ass, I inch my way to her glistening center. “Tell me how bad you want your punishment. How much you crave it.”

Kasey shakes her head from side to side, her spine rigid and muscles taut. She doesn’t admit that she wants it. But neither does she deny it.

Her body is wound so fucking tight. Her back arched in eager anticipation. If only she could see herself now.

“Will I find you wet for me?” I ask with a smile on my lips. “Or is your pussy weeping for me and already fucking soaked? I’m putting my money on you being soaked. Because I know you, Kasey.” I pinch and twist her nipple even harder.

“You want me to take my anger out on your tight little pussy and make you come hard enough that your eyes roll in the back of your head and all you’re able to see are stars.”

Dipping two fingers between her folds, I thrust them deep into her cunt, filling her up. She gasps before giving in to a full body shudder, eyes wide and pupils blown.

Bracing myself with one arm, I curl over her body, enveloping her in my presence as I plunge my fingers in and out of her, finger fucking her tight little pussy at a brutal pace.

“I was right,” I groan into her ear. “Fucking soaked.”

Kasey responds with a deep, throaty moan. Her hips thrust backward against my crotch as I withdraw my hand from between her thighs. Yet still, she desperately chases my touch.

“But baby girl, I don’t want your pussy tonight.”

Her chest heaves as she looks once again over her shoulder. “Wha… what do you mean?” She can hardly catch her breath. My chest expands with satisfaction.

With her brows furrowed in confusion, I hold her stare and allow my fingers to stray from her pussy to that forbidden hole residing only a few inches up. Circling her puckered entrance, I use the juices from her pussy to slicken the way, pressing against her with the pad of my thumb.

Kasey’s eyes widen. A low moan falls from her lips. I circle her entrance, again and again, keeping her on the edge of anticipation. I’ve taken enough of her firsts to know I won’t be satisfied until I’ve claimed them all. “Can you handle this?” My voice is thick with desire.

With anyone else, I’d have already coated my dick with lube and slammed my cock home. But despite wanting to punish her, I need her to be onboard with this. To assure me she’s strong enough to handle everything I throw her way.

Indecision is written all over her face and my impatience grows inside of me.

Watching for her reaction, I slowly sink one finger into her tight channel, giving her a taste of what I have in store.

Her lips part, but no sound comes out. I decide to take her silence as an open invitation. Thrusting one of my thick fingers into her again. I push past the tight ring of muscles that offers me resistance, pressing deeper into her ass, up to my second knuckle. Pressing against her walls, I rub her intimate flesh, stretching her out in preparation of taking me.

With my finger inside her, I feel every shift and clench of her body around me and silently will her to relax. It’ll be easier if her body doesn’t fight me on this.

Retreating back a few inches, I sink in again. This time plunging as deep as I can go.

Kasey whimpers and rocks her hips into my touch. Fuck. With her head turned back, our eyes are locked with one another and I sink into the depths of her baby blues, finger fucking her tight ass. I keep an eye out for any signs of discomfort or pain and there are hints of it. Between the lines of strain that bracket her mouth and the furrow between her brows, but intermixed is her obvious pleasure. Kasey’s eyes are dilated and her cheeks are flushed. She accepts my intrusion with sharp gasps and breathy moans. I couldn’t have asked for anything better than this.

“I’m going to fuck this ass tonight.” If she’s not feeling it, I need her to speak up now before I’m too far gone to let her go. Sweat dots her brow and her fingers twist in the sheets beneath her as her tits sway with the force of each thrust.

Dipping my free hand into my pocket, I retrieve a small bottle of lube I’d placed there on my way out. I’d grabbed it on an impulse, not knowing what I wanted yet for the night. And thank fuck for that foresight. Popping the cap with one hand, I withdraw my finger, pour a liberal amount of the slippery fluid between the crease of her ass, and follow it up by sinking not one but two fingers into her in a single hard thrust.

Kasey cries, the sound reverberating through the room as her walls clench around the intrusion and her body goes taut. She crumbles face first into the mattress, her arms giving out beneath her.

I don’t stop. With a bruising grip on her hip, I shove both fingers in again.

Her cry is muffled by the pillow but it’s still loud in the room. I want her begging for release and screaming out my name but we’re in her family house which means I’ll have to settle for muffled sobs and choked off moans.

Sweeping her inner walls, I spend several minutes working my fingers in and out of her, spreading my fingers wide while buried inside her to stretch the fist like grip she has on me. If she stays this tight, she won’t be able to take me. A possibility I refuse to consider. Failure is not an option.

“I’m going to fuck your ass.” I wait for a response but her words are incoherent. Her mind and body are already riding an inexplicable high. Massaging the firm globes of her ass, she settles deeper against her bed, her body growing relaxed. Good.

“I’m only going to ask you once so let me know if you’re paying attention.”

She makes an unintelligible grunt that I assume is her way of signaling that she’s listening. Stopping my thrusts but keeping my finger buried inside her I voice the words I need to say.

“Do you consent? Yes or no?”

Her breathing shutters.

“Words,” I snap.

But instead of offering me her words, she arches her back impossibly further, offering her ass up toward the sky. Fuck. She has a brilliant ass. Full. Round. Enough meat to sink your fingers into. The perfect amount of cushion to slam down on your cock.

Pitching my head to the side, I take in her tight expression. Her eyes are closed, front teeth digging into her bottom lip. Sweat soaked strands of her hair cling to her face and her hands are fisted in the sheets.

“Can you take me?”

I slide my fingers out of her ass, swipe them through more of the lube, and sink them back in. This time, they slide in with little to no resistance.

“Do I have your consent?” I growl, desperate to line her up with the head of my cock and bury myself inside.

Kasey sucks in a lungful of air exhaling it through her teeth. A low moan works its way up her throat followed by a single word laced in desperate anticipation.

“Yes.”

Thank fuck.

Withdrawing my fingers entirely, I make quick work of removing my clothes. Discarding them beside the bed, I pop the cap on the lubricant again and coat my already hard cock in a thick layer.

Kasey tilts her head to watch me, eyes wide and tinged with fear.

“Say what’s on your mind.”

She hesitates, chest heaving and indecision flickering in her gaze.

“Will it fit?” she asks. In the position she’s in, she can’t see my raging hard on which is probably for the best. No need to freak her out more.

With a dark chuckle, I rub the head of my cock up and down her folds.

“Oh, baby girl. We’ll make it fit.”

Grabbing a fistful of her hair, I jerk her toward me until our bodies are almost flush. “The only question is,” My words are like gravel against her ear, “how long will it take before you cry out for mercy.”