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“You’re perfect like this… at my mercy.” Leaning in, I bite her shoulder and push in deep.
She’s utterly intoxicating.
In our world, it’s rare to find something so valuable and unclaimed. Sticking to a brutal pace, I fuck her into the wall, swallowing every gasp and moan I can catch. My grip flexes on her wrists, tightening to the point she glances upward. The perfect column of her neck is there for my taking, and I do. I suck and nibble, leaving red and purplish hickeys all over her skin. Everyone will see them, probably casting her aside as a used-up slut, but I don’t mind. She’smymarked slut, and it’s all anyone needs to know of her. It takes no time at all once she’s handed over control. Her pussy squeezes and releases, flooding my cock with her wetness.
Humming in delight, I groan, “Yes, give me that orgasm, beautiful. Such a good girl,” I praise, sucking her lower lip between mine.
With her limbs falling to her sides, I release her and let her fall. Her shocked cry has me chuckling as I get to my knees before her. “My turn,” I growl and briefly sit back on my haunches. Twisting her over, I tug her hips to where I desire. Once she’s in position, I’m right behind her, sinking deeper than before. Reaching for her gorgeous, shiny hair, I wind it around both fists and use it to ride her hard from behind. My cockbattering her swollen cunt is the most divine feeling. I could live in this pussy for the rest of my life and die a happy man.
This is the thing, though, now that I’ve had her, I don’t think I can ever be apart. I need to feel her wrapped tightly around me each night, safe and secure in my arms. I’ll go crazy if she tries to leave.
“Fuck,” I huff, leaning in to smell the hair wrapped around my hands. The scent has my eyes shooting heavenward, remembering it’s her conditioner. My newest favorite. I want to bathe in it with her so I can walk around smelling her whenever I want. She has me so fucked up over her.
We’re going to need to have a discussion because if she doesn’t start staying here with me regularly, I need to be in her room. If neither one happens, then I’ll be forced to do something rash, like sneak back into her room and crawl into her bed while she sleeps. Eventually, she’d have to see reason and give in.
Without a second thought, I let myself go. Back bowed, muscles straining, ass cheeks clenching, and my veins protruding as my grip tightens, my cum explodes from my cock.
I want forever.
Stroking along her sweat-peppered back, I press kisses along her spine. “Now, turn over and spread your legs open. I’m cleaning your pussy with my tongue, then I’ll thoroughly fuck you.”
“I-I thought you just did?” She casts a glance at me over her shoulder, eyes wide. She’s so damn beautiful it makes my chest ache.
With a dark chuckle, I shake my head. “We’re only getting started. I’m going to fuck you until you can’t leave my bed. Not even crawl. I’ll carry you to the bathroom and bathe you, then back, babe.” I offer a tender smile at odds with my words.
Her teeth sink into her lower lip, watching as I twist her body over and spread her legs open. As soon as my mouth meets her cunt, she gives in. “Okay, Kingston, whatever you want.”
If only she knew what those words mean to me.
Her fate is sealed.
It’s the second weekend in a row of waking up next to Iris in my bed. Her satiny hair fans out across the pillows, leaving her intoxicating scent all over them. Her creamy skin is buried in my Catalina blue sheets, the alluring contrast constantly beckoning me back to crawl next to her and stare my fill of her. There’s no doubt in my mind she belongs in my bed. When it comes to Iris, life seems to somehow pull and twist us together. I know deep inside I’ve been in love with her since we were barely teenagers, so this doesn’t feel like it’s moving too fast. On the contrary, emotions between us are natural, coming together the way they should be.
My phone buzzes with a text coming through, and I grumble to myself. There are very few people who I actually give a shit about speaking to. With a huff, I unhappily break the spell Iris has so effortlessly cast over me. Grabbing the offensive device, I refrain from chucking it against the wall, even though that’s exactly what I want to do with it.I hope the vibration doesn’t wake my gorgeous sleeping woman who’s currently hogging my pillow for herself.
She snores loudly, and I find it adorable. Yep, me, the asshole, wants to video Iris sleeping so I can obsess over it whenever she’s not with me. I highly doubt she’d be as excited about the prospect as I am. I’ve already checked over her schedule multiple times to see if we can take the same courses.Our degrees are completely different, so we have nothing together. The basics we could’ve taken together we both took last year, so I’ll have to settle for the brothers keeping an eye on her. Perhaps I can find someone to hack into the school’s security cameras for me so I can check in on her whenever I want. I’m not above using the school’s resources to my advantage, and I know we happen to have a few highly coveted hackers in attendance.
Private
In two weeks’ time, you will pick your chosen, or we’ll choose for you. We have the ultimate power to alter this decision at any time as you no longer own your decisions.
Prepare yourself. Revelations are coming.
Setting the phone down, I release a tense breath, then pick it up and read it again. Everything is a test. How easily I seem to forget as much being consumed by Iris’ presence. What does this cryptic message even mean? Revelations are coming…
“What’s the matter?” she sleepily asks, breaking me from my thoughts. The old man at the Lost Souls Park had told me to enjoy my time with Iris. The Brotherhood are the ones who put me on her trail in the first place, so what could the cryptic message truly mean? They’re implying they can take her away from me, but there’s no way in hell I’ll allow that to happen.
“How can anything be remotely wrong when I have you to wake up to?” I murmur, taking her in as she sleepily yawns and stretches. My comment garners a soft smile, and I flash her a wide one in return.
The society may have me scattered a bit, but one thing I’m certain about is Iris. She’s everything to me, and I know Beau is crazy about her as well. He hasn’t mentioned our loud fucking, so I’m assuming he’s okay with us being together too. He’s my best friend, and he’d tell me if something bothered him. It’spractically bro code, especially when it comes to women. I’m not worried. However, the society has me thinking a little too hard this early in the morning. The only thing I should be concentrating on right now is the woman beside me.
She smirks, running her palm over my chest. “Compliments this early? You must be up to something.” Thankfully, she hasn’t the slightest clue about everything I’m up to. Where she’s concerned, I have to keep this sweet image she has of me. I want her to think I’m fucking perfect because she’s my forever.
“Always,” I mutter and slide under the covers.
Pussy for breakfast is exactly what I need to start my day, and as long as we’re together, everything in my world is peachy fucking keen.
Chapter 17
