Master (Chaos Bleeds Book 8) (30 page)

“There’s no way I could ever walk away from you, Paris. I’ve wanted you from the first moment I saw you, and that’s never going to stop. All that keeps happening is the way I feel about you deepens.”

He knelt on the floor and spread her legs. With one yank, he tore her panties from her body, leaving her bare, exposed, and wet.

****

The dusting of hair on her pussy was slick with her arousal. Spreading open Paris’s lips, he saw the swollen nub of her clit and her slicked entrance. The scent of her only further aroused him.

Sliding his tongue through her cream, he moaned. She tasted so good, better than he imagined, and he’d been doing a lot of imagining. Ever since they started going out, he had made her wait, not allowing her to have more. He wanted her to be ready, and the only way to be sure of that was by waiting for her to take the next step. Spider was ready, but he wasn’t going to force her, or pressure her to take things to the next level.

One of the last conversations he’d had with Annie was about taking his time, and making sure that Paris was ready.

She was part of his life, and even if she was never ready for sex, he’d be fine with that. He loved her, and being part of her life was enough for him.

To him, knowing she was now ready to the point she was frustrated was just a bonus. Now, he was going to make sure that this first time with her, was going to be the best time that anyone could have. He was going to wipe all memory of Andrew from her mind.

He’d seen the change in her, the development. She was a lot happier, and there was no darkness in her eyes, only happiness. Her part in the club was easy to see. The women loved having her, and especially now that they were all due to drop any minute.

Sucking her clit, he moaned as the taste of her cream filled his mouth. She was so wet, musky, and perfect. Sliding his tongue down, he fucked it inside her, watching as she gripped the sheets beneath her. He checked to make sure she wasn’t having any doubts.

She started to thrust her pelvis up against his mouth, moaning his name as she did.

“Do you like that, baby?” he asked.

“Please, don’t stop. It’s perfect, please.”

“Don’t worry. I have no intention of stopping.” Releasing the lips of her pussy, he coated two fingers in her wetness, and teased one finger inside her. She moaned, trying to thrust down on his digit. Taking her clit, he caused a little pain, which stopped her from moving anymore. “I’m the one in charge.”

“It feels so good.”

“I know it does. It’s going to feel even better before I’m done.” Soothing out the pain with his tongue, he teased her clit with light strokes. At the same time, he plunged one finger inside her, finding her so incredibly tight. Pumping in and out of her, he slowly started to add a second finger but being careful the whole time not to hurt her.

She kept on thrusting on his fingers, trying to get him to go deeper.

“I need more.”

With two fingers, he twisted them around until he found the beautiful G-spot, and started to stroke. He tongued her clit, flicking his tongue across, around, and over. When that wasn’t enough, he sucked it into his mouth, loving the way her pussy tightened around his finger as he did.

Glancing up, he saw her looking down. Her eyes were dilated, and her chest flushed with her arousal.

“Do you like what I’m doing?” he asked.

“Yes, much better than myself.”

“Have you tried to finger this pussy?”

She nodded. “I needed to. It was hard being with you, and you’d only touch me. I had to do something.”

“You come to me. That’s what you do. Every time you want something, sex, my mouth, my fingers, you come to me, no one else, not even yourself. Is that clear?”

“Yes, Spider. So clear.”

“Good.”

“What if you’re busy?”

“Paris, I’ll always make time for you. There won’t be a time for me to be too busy for you.”

He saw that smile, and it lit up his whole world. She was worth it, and he needed for her to see that, to understand that she was his entire world.

When he’d teased her enough, and knew she needed that blessed release, he sucked her clit, fucking her pussy with his fingers. He felt the change inside her, the way her body tightened around his digits, squeezing him tightly. Her cream soaked his hand, and he teased her clit.

She started to pant, and he had her at the mountain of pleasure. Instead of holding her there, balanced and poised, he flung her over the edge.

Paris came, screaming his name, flooding his fingers with her release so that some of her cream leaked down the crack of her ass.

Spider wasn’t done though. This was about her, so even as she was panting from her first release, he didn’t stop. Driving her toward a second orgasm, Spider flicked her clit lightly, knowing that she’d be sensitive but also wanting her to plunge into another orgasm just as quickly.

“What are you doing?” she asked. “Oh, wow, there’s no way I can have another one.”

Each word she was breathless as he drove her toward that second orgasm. He didn’t stop, and she crashed over, screaming his name, and rising up to hold his head against her clit.

In that moment, Spider knew that Andrew’s hold on them had ceased. Paris was his woman once again, and no one was going to hold them back.

It was a joyous occasion, and he wasn’t going to spoil it by pointing out the obvious.

Standing up, he removed his boxer briefs, allowing his cock to spring forward, to show how happy he was to see everyone.

“Wow,” she said. “I knew you were big.”

“You haven’t seen anything yet, baby.”

Crawling up her body, he stopped at her breasts, sucking them into his mouth.

“That was amazing.”

“Ah, you’re finally going to compliment me.”

“Do you need compliments?” she asked, giggling.

“They go a long way in helping a guy see what he’s done right.”

“Why didn’t you stop?”

Spider didn’t answer until he took her other nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard. “I wanted you to be so totally wet, and to blow your whole world.”

“You blew my world.”

He reached down grabbing his cock.

“Can I touch you?” she asked.

Taking hold of her hand, he wrapped her fingers around his length.

“It’s so soft, and hard. Kind of weird.”

He laughed. “Don’t go telling guys their dicks are weird.”

“It’s not a bad-weird, just different.” She ran her hand up and down his shaft, and he watched her gaze on him, turning him on even more.

Out of the tip a little pearl of pre-cum escaped, and she swiped it with her thumb, rubbing it into the head.

His balls were incredibly tight, and even with her hand on him, he was struggling to keep it together.

“Paris, from the first moment I saw you, there hasn’t been another woman.”

“No woman, not even when I was stripping?”

“Like I said. You’ve been the only woman I’ve wanted.”

“Thank you.”

He chuckled. “There’s a reason I’m telling you this.”

“What’s the reason?”

“When I start, I may not last all that long.”

This time, she chuckled. “You have no control?”

“I have control, and our second time together will be a lot better. This first time, you’ve got no chance.”

“I won’t judge no matter how long you last,” she said.

“That’s good. I want you to have a very high opinion of me. So wait until after this first time to judge me.”

He’d never spoken so much during sex.

She caught his face, holding on to him, and kissed his lips. “Spider, make love to me.”

Spider moved her up the bed so that her head was amongst the pillows. He didn’t miss her long locks of hair. The short cut did it for him.

“What are you thinking?” she asked.

“I don’t miss your hair.”

“My hair?”

“I did once think about it fanned out across the pillows, but now, I like this cut. It’s sexy, and totally you.”

Taking possession of her lips, he slid his tongue into her mouth. Reaching between them, he gripped his cock, and worked the tip, sliding it between the lips of her pussy. He bumped her clit, causing her to moan with each touch. She held onto his waist, and he looked down between them to see his cock resting between her slit, the tip leaking a trail of pre-cum.

Unable to hold back any longer, he gripped the base, and found her pussy. Sliding the tip in, Spider returned his gaze to her.

“Make me yours,” she said.

He was so hard that with the tip inside her, he didn’t need to guide himself into her anymore. Holding her hands, locking them together, he slowly penetrated her, inch by glorious inch.

She gasped. Her mouth opened just a little, and he kissed her. When only a few inches remained, he slammed inside her, hearing her cry out his name, which was muffled by his lips.

“You own me now,” he said.

“You own me as well. I’m yours.”

Her pussy tightened around him, fluttering from his penetration. He waited until she was ready, and then he withdrew a little, and started to thrust.

“Look down at us.”

He followed her gaze, seeing his slick cock entering her pussy.

“We look good together.”

Taking her lips, he fucked her harder. He knew he wasn’t going to last, and was thankful that he’d made her come twice before being inside her.

“I’m so sorry,” he said.

“It’s okay.”

He slammed within her, twice more, and groaned, holding her tightly as he filled her with his cum. Burying his head against her shoulder, he couldn’t look at her.

“I’m a failure to all men.” The orgasm had made his head thick. His entire body was tense.

Paris wrapped her arms around him, stroking his body.

He felt the tremors of her body, showing him that she was indeed laughing at the fact he’d come quickly.

“That was a, um, quick one.”

Spider pulled back to look into her eyes. He saw the laughter in them, but also the love.

“You’re going to tease me about this for a long time, aren’t you?”

“A little bit. Yeah. Thank you for allowing me to have two orgasms.”

“You’re ahead of me. The next time, I’m going to be the one having you come again, and again, and again.”

“Don’t you need to pull out, have a rest?” she asked.

Spider shook his head. “I’m happy being inside you. I’m in no rush to leave you, and you’ll know when I start to get ready again.”

She raised her brow. “In that case, what would you like to talk about?”

“Anything.”

“I like you being inside me. I also thought your cock was very pretty.”

“My cock is pretty?”

“Yep, one day I’m hoping to return the favor and put my mouth on you.”

“I’d like that. I love your pussy. It’s tight, sexy, and you taste amazing.”

Her cheeks heated. “I do, do I?”

“Hell yeah, get ready because I’m going to be doing a lot of licking down there.”

She started chuckling.

“I’ve missed this, us, talking.”

“We never got to this point before. I kind of hate that it was taken from us.”

“Yeah, we’ve got it back now, and we’re closer than ever before.” She stroked his cheek, and he watched her eyes go wide. “It doesn’t take you long to start back up, does it?”

“Nope. I just needed to get that first one out of the way. It helps that you keep tightening around me. It feels so damn good.”

She laughed, and Spider the proceeded to spend the next three hours bringing her to multiple orgasm as she screamed his name, begging for him to follow her into bliss.

He did, only when he couldn’t hold it back any longer.

****

“We took it to the next level,” Paris said, whispering into the phone. Spider was downstairs, getting them something to eat. She had quickly grabbed her cell phone, so excited about what had happened, and she put a call through to Lacey.

“You both had sex?”

“Total sex. Complete, and utter rapturous sex,” Paris said. “It was amazing.”

“Wow, I never for a second thought he’d give in to you.”

“I know. I can’t believe it. My body is just humming.”

Lacey chuckled. “That means you’ve been well and truly fucked.”

Paris ran a hand down her face. “I want to do it again. Is that wrong?”

“You’re going to have to give Spider some time to get ready, but I don’t see why he wouldn’t want to. You’re right there with him, and he’s hot stuff, all right.”

“Is it weird I wanted to tell you?”

“Honey, I’m pleased you did. After everything you’ve been through, I was worried about you.”

“Why?”

Lacey paused. “I know what it’s like to have your choices taken away. I understood what you went through, Paris. Coming back from what Andrew did to you, it takes time. Sometimes, it takes even longer than you can imagine.”

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