Page 85 of Hero of Havoc

Nervous, she glosses her tongue over her bottom lip as she clears her throat. Her mouth opens, and a whisper breezes past, but it’s too quiet for me to hear. I’m pretty sure Baron wouldn’t even be able to comprehend it.

“I can’t hear you, Princess. Louder.”

She rolls her eyes as she arches her back, grinding against my fingers.

“Fuck,” she curses, catching me off guard as a growl rumbles from her chest. “I want your cock, Teddy, okay? Please. Please, just…” Her words trail off, but they’re not needed. Not now.

Blindly unfastening the button on my drenched pants, I tug my boxers down just enough to let my cock spring free, and just like she begged, I line myself up with her entrance.

“Say please again, Ivy. I love that fucking word on your tongue,” I grunt, her jaw falling slack with anticipation as she nods.

“Please.”

Thrusting my cock into her core is euphoric. Every nerve-ending in my body buzzes with ecstasy as her cries ring out in the open air. I dig my fingers into her ass, holding her in place as I slam my dick inside her sweet pussy over and over and over again.

It’s never going to be enough.

I want to be nestled between her thighs forever.

Ideally, with her pretty pink nipple in my mouth.

Ruled by my desires, I yank open her shirt, buttons pinging into the ocean, destined to settle at the bottom and never be found as I reveal her soft, white, lacy bra. Her nipple pebbles against the delicate fabric, luring me closer until I sink my teeth into her flesh.

“Teddy!” she cries, hysteria heightening her pitch as I thrust into her as if my life depends on the chase.

I need to be deeper.

Without clear sight, I start moving, praying I’m heading in the right direction, with my mouth still formed around her breast and my cock deep in her pussy. It takes a moment to sense the water falling lower on my legs, but the second I sense the shift, I fall to my knees, spreading Ivy out on the shoreline before me.

She shimmers on top of the white sand, water glistening against her skin as she gapes at me.

The waves crash behind me, the water drifting up to her ears before the tide falls back. Frozen, I’m fixated, watching the water dance around her, when her pussy clenches around my length, reminding me of her plea.

Planting one hand beside her head, I grab the back of her thigh with the other, pinning it against her chest as I roll my hips, claiming her.

I’m lost in her.

Her sweet moans, her needy cries, and her whimpers are the perfect backdrop as I feast on her breast, feeling her heat wrapped around my cock, and watching her skin practically glow.

“Fuck, Ivy, that’s it. Take me. Fucking take me,” I growl as she reaches for me, her hands gliding through my hair as I up the tempo, pounding into her, slam after slam, bringing me closer to the edge. “Come on my cock, Princess. Paint me with your ecstasy. Make me fall with you,” I beg, her whimpers reaching new heights as her core clenches around my length and a ripple runs through her.

I feel like I can’t breathe as she detonates, shattering me along with her.

Wave after wave of euphoria dances over me, enhanced by the waves crashing around us, until we’re a pile of limbs, spent and clinging to one another.

Running my nose along hers, my cock flexes again as she smiles at me, earning me another soft gasp, a sound I’m beyond addicted to, when the sound of someone clearing their throat drags my attention to the left.

Ivy gasps, but her panic is short-lived when we spot Archer standing a few steps away.

“That is going in the memory bank for my shower tonight,” he states, and I grin, my smile spreading wider when I spy Ivy’s cheeks reddening. “But for now, I have an in with my father, and it’s going to require all of us.”

19

IVY

“And you think this is a good idea?” Baron grumbles, lacing his fingers behind his head as he glares at Archer, who shrugs, but the tension is still palpable in the air around him.

Every time the four of them fill my dorm room, it feels more claustrophobic than the last, and right now is no different.