Part 4 (2/2)

”Get up. We must keep moving.” His sharp command and the serious determination in his warm brown eyes almost had her dragging herself to her feet. Almost.

”f.u.c.k off,” she snapped.

”I recognize those two words as ones I do not like,” he said coolly. His eyes glittered with distaste and she almost laughed, but reined her amus.e.m.e.nt back to anger.

”Oh f.u.c.k off,” she spat again, the irritation at his insistence they keep moving finally taking a firm hold. ”I've had enough. I'm tired.”

Despite her exhaustion, something deep inside her p.u.s.s.y called out to be filled by his c.o.c.k. Warmth blew across her cheeks. Oh s.h.i.+t, she was blus.h.i.+ng.

She tried to maintain eye contact with him by thrusting her chin out so she could hold her head high in defiance, but her neck ached and she had no choice but to drop her gaze.

His p.e.n.i.s blatantly stood out from his body, pointing directly at her as if begging to be taken by her mouth. Although not wanting to, she reacted to having his c.o.c.k so close. He smelled tantalizing. Irresistibly masculine.

Primal urges awakened from somewhere inside her. l.u.s.t, deeply buried, sprang to life. Cravings she couldn't put a name to threatened to sweep around her like a seductive blanket. If she wasn't careful, they would push away all her common sense. She shouldn't be reacting like this to a complete stranger.

But she was! And truth be told, she didn't care if she was reacting this way to him.

Suddenly she thought how erotic it would be to sleep with this guy. To simply put aside all proper thinking about no s.e.x on the first date-yeah right, like this is a date-and just go with her primal urges and have s.e.x.

For starters, she'd go down on him, suck him dry. G.o.d, she wanted to take his swollen flesh between her lips. To smooth her tongue against his hot c.o.c.k.

It seemed as if he knew exactly what she was thinking because a gentle touch on her right shoulder alerted her he'd moved closer. Purple laced his bursting c.o.c.k head, the blood pooling and rus.h.i.+ng through his long length and swelling his b.a.l.l.s with his seed. Seed she wanted to taste. To have deep inside her.

She moaned on a heavy pant and parted her lips. Her needs were taking over and she was going to just follow her instincts.

”You cannot resist, can you?” His voice was throaty, full of l.u.s.t. ”You need me to quell the needs raging through you.”

She gazed up at him, totally stunned. How did he know? But then she inhaled softly at the smug, s.e.xy smile lacing his lips. Appreciated how hot he looked with the dark bristles shadowing his strong chin and high cheekbones.

Excitement mingled with fear. She needed him to put out the fires racing through her like an inferno, but his c.o.c.k might just be too big for her mouth.

”Open wider.” He groaned as he thrust his hips closer to her.

She did as he instructed, widening her jaw. The heat from his c.o.c.k and b.a.l.l.s washed against her face as he moved nearer. He pushed his immense erection against her slightly parted lips and she creamed.

”Touch yourself. Your b.r.e.a.s.t.s and between your legs while I f.u.c.k your mouth. I want to watch,” he muttered and she became wrapped in the deep guttural command.

Going totally and unbelievably on instinct, she ran her hand back and forth over her nipples, brus.h.i.+ng provocatively, then reached down with her other hand and found her v.a.g.i.n.al opening soaked. Dipping her finger inside her channel, she collected the warm juices and pulled out before splaying her fingers over her sensitive c.l.i.t. While she stroked herself, the stranger slowly pushed his c.o.c.k head into her mouth. He was moaning and breathing loudly as he sank deeper into her, stopping only when his c.o.c.k touched the back of her throat.

Man, having his hot, solid flesh in her mouth was so perfect. So right. He wrapped a hand near the base of his c.o.c.k, preventing himself from going any farther, and then he withdrew and sank back into her, groaning at the entry.

Heat spiraled through her at his primal, masculine groan. She gripped him tighter between her lips and at the same time ma.s.saged her nipples and c.l.i.t faster. In moments she had a rhythm going in sync with his thrusts into her mouth.

His long plunges made her tender lips bruised and hot. He stretched her jaw and throat every time he slid in, moving faster and faster. She met his thrusts eagerly, her tongue stroking beneath his c.o.c.k as he entered. Her cheeks hollowed as she bobbed her head.

His other hand sifted through her hair, curled around the back of her neck. His palm was a hot brand as he held her steady. His thrusts increased and so did the raw pleasure searing her senses.

Her fingers stroked in and out of her sopping p.u.s.s.y at a faster pace, keeping up with his fierce plunges. He f.u.c.ked her mouth like an expert. Fiercely. Perfectly.

The skin on her body was ultrasensitive, every nerve ending on fire. Flashes of ecstasy exploded through her, gripping her, holding and preparing her for an oncoming climax. She moaned into the exquisite vibrations wrapping around her, her hips arching as she continued thrusting her fingers in and out of her p.u.s.s.y, making sure she stroked her c.l.i.t on the way in. With her free hand, she played with her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, tugging and twisting her nipples.

Erotic s.h.i.+vers a.s.saulted her. Her p.u.s.s.y clenched and spasmed, making her wiggle her hips beneath the pleasurable onslaught.

His thrusts came harder. He pounded into her mouth and she plunged into her p.u.s.s.y in the same erotic manner. He was driving his c.o.c.k so perfectly that the tension unleashed inside her just as it was unleas.h.i.+ng inside of him. The glorious waves came and swept over her.

She cried out around his c.o.c.k as he growled and came inside her mouth. Hot jets squirted. She greedily drank from him. She was so unbelievably thirsty.

As he continued to pulse in her mouth, he murmured softly, tenderly, ”Drink as much as you can. Drink. The more you drink the stronger you will get.”

Yes, she must drink or she would succ.u.mb to the fevered heat flus.h.i.+ng with lightning speed through every curve in her body.

G.o.d, he tastes so good. A meal fit for a queen.

Afterward, when her body stopped shuddering and his c.o.c.k became dry, an unexpected strength flowed through her yet she remained aroused. When he pulled his semi-limp c.o.c.k from her mouth, she reached out to him, wanting him back again. Wanting him to climb on top of her and take her. But before she could grab his hand and pull him down to her, he stepped away, out of her reach.

Disappointment devastated her but within seconds she recovered her sanity.

G.o.d! What was wrong with her!

She'd just sucked off a complete stranger, m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.ed in front of him and had almost pulled him down on top of her.

”It is the swamp water.” He said it so casually she blinked with confusion.

”Swamp water?”

”From the Fever Swamps. The brown water. You must have drunk a little. When it enters your system, you become s.e.xually hungry. You did not ingest as much as Piper, so I didn't...”

At the mention of her older sister, Kayla focused on one thought-finding Piper and her other siblings and getting the h.e.l.l out of this erotic world.

”Where is my sister? Take me to her.”

Excitement shot through her and his face swam before her as she struggled to stand. To her irritation, her knees buckled and she couldn't help but give in to her weakness, so she sat back down on the ground with a plop.

The stranger made no move to help her up. Instead he splayed his hand softly back and forth over her right shoulder in a rea.s.suring manner.

”We will stay here and rest. Your sister is with my friend, Jarod. They are...together, as we are.”

Together? Like them? What?

Did this brute seriously think they were already in a relations.h.i.+p because she'd sucked his c.o.c.k?

Okay, chill. Keep it together, Kayla. This isn't Earth. Different customs here. Just go with it.

She forced herself to slow her breathing until she was calm enough to ask the question that burned through her like a wildfire. ”Okay, where is she? So she's okay? What about Kinley? They were together. Is she okay too?”

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