Chapter 29

Chapter 29
Quanah
I should’ve controlled myself, stopped here before crossing any line I swore I’d never cross. Breaking one promise was already enough; I didn’t need this girl sticking around, making me shatter every barrier and go back on my word.
But there I was, carrying her to the bathroom, my cock desperate to bury itself deep inside her again.
I don’t know what came over me when I saw her kissing that demon in Seth’s body, but I needed to put an end to that nonsense.
Luckily, I’d had that binding spell cast, or I wouldn’t have known where she was, just like the others probably still don’t, if they’ve even noticed she’s gone.
When I felt something was wrong, I raced back to the city. I sensed the exact moment she left our perimeter, left without any protection.
I could only wonder what the hell had gotten into her head—whether she was trying to get rid of our child or chasing after that demon. A thousand thoughts raced through my mind as I tore through the streets.
When she kissed him, my blood boiled, and a rage I’d never felt before surged inside me. I could feel every little thing happening in her body as she accepted that kiss and kissed him back. Even her thoughts, comparing my kiss to that thing’s, I could hear.
I could lie to myself and say it was my anger, my hatred for that moment, that made me grab her. But that’s just another lie among the many in my life, because the truth is I’ve been dying to make her mine again since the day I first had her.
I haven’t forgotten the feeling of her sweet, tight pussy gripping my cock, and I doubt I’ll ever forget it in my life.
“You’re still…” Her voice brought me back to reality. “I mean, you didn’t…”
I looked into her eyes and saw she was talking about my erection. Sometimes I forgot how innocent she was. It was easy to overlook details like that when she moaned and begged for more while I fucked her, like minutes ago.
“Yeah, I’m still hard. I didn’t come inside you, but I plan to.”
I turned on the shower, letting the hot water hit our bodies, and she sighed, squirming in my arms when the cold water touched her back, but it soon warmed.
The water flowed between us, washing away the sweat, the mud, cleaning her scratches, rinsing off the smell of sex, but not dimming our desire.
“I can take care of that for you.” Bri whispered, pressing her nose to mine. She gripped my head firmly, one hand buried in my hair, the other holding my jaw, and then she kissed me.
I let her set the pace, and she sucked my lower lip before nibbling it, making me dig my fingers into her ass.
Her tongue didn’t ask for entry; it just dove into my mouth, swirling, seducing me, as if she needed that to have me sporting a painfully hard erection.
The thought made me thrust my hips up, seeking her tight heat, but Bri pushed me away, ending our kiss.
With her eyes locked on mine, she unwrapped her legs from my waist and slid to the floor, making sure our bodies rubbed together.
Her hands trailed down my abdomen and gripped my thighs as she knelt in front of me.
“Bridget!” I growled her name as a warning. I wouldn’t be able to control myself with her looking at me like she was starving to swallow my cock.
“I’ve never done this. You’ll have to tell me if I’m doing something wrong.” She sounded uncertain, admitting her inexperience, and I couldn’t hold back. I cupped her cheek and ran my thumb over her lips, forcing them open to take my finger.
Bri sucked my finger, swirling her tongue around it, licking and teasing.
“Want me to show you how I like to be sucked?” She looked up at me and nodded, never stopping her sucking. “Hold it tight.”
Her hands eagerly gripped the base of my cock, and she looked at me, waiting for instructions.
I pulled my finger from her mouth, leaving it open to take me.
“Stick out your tongue.” I ordered, and she did without hesitation. I pushed my hips forward until the tip touched her tongue. “Lick it, coat it with your saliva…” She didn’t wait for me to finish, already swirling her tongue around the head, slobbering over my cock, tasting me, and I had to stifle a moan. “Put me in your mouth.” I growled, already thinking it was too much watching her slide up and down my length, that tongue massaging every inch, but when her lips closed around it, I clenched my teeth.
Her mouth, as wet as her pussy, took me in, sucking, pulling me as deep as she could handle. I had to clench my fists, holding back from losing control and fucking her mouth.
She was learning and doing a damn good job, so I held myself together and tried to savor the sensation as much as possible.
Her clear eyes met mine through her lashes, as if checking that I was enjoying it, and then she slid her hands up and down, gripping the part that didn’t fit in her mouth. I moaned, staring into her lustful gaze.
Bri seemed encouraged by this and intensified her movements, taking me deeper while her hands stroked me in rhythm.
I couldn’t help but roll my eyes and punch the wall when she took me too deep, hitting the back of her throat. She made a choking sound before quickly pulling me out.
I opened my eyes, and she looked at me as if apologizing, ready to take me back in. But I had other plans, so I pulled her up and pinned her against the wall.
“Didn’t you like it?” Damn, did she have to sound so insecure? That only helped tear down my barriers.
“Like is an understatement, but coming in your mouth isn’t in my plans, at least not today.” Her eyes widened, and she gasped. “Unless you’re too sore to take my cock inside you?”
Her tongue licked her lips, showing how much the idea of having me inside her pleased her, and she shook her head.
“I want you!” Her words came out like a sigh, and I didn’t wait another second before turning her against the bathroom wall.
Her round ass called to me, her pale, wet skin practically begging for a spank, and I couldn’t resist landing a sharp slap. Bri jumped and moaned. I massaged the skin, which quickly reddened, and spanked her again. She writhed and pressed her hands against the wall.
“Arch that ass for me,” I whispered against her neck, and she did, her curves cradling my erection. Fuck, how I wanted to fuck her there.
“You wouldn’t… I don’t think I could…”
“No, not today, little witch, not like that. But I’ll still fuck that ass.” My words against her hair seemed to drive her crazier, and she moaned, rocking against my erection.
Without ceremony, I grabbed her cheeks, spreading that delight to clear the way to her pussy. I lifted her until she was on her tiptoes and buried myself inside her.