Bloodshed (Order of the Unseen, #1)(28)

“Fuck,” I sharply exhale, reaching around her petite frame to get a better grip on her, clutching her to me.

I sink into her deeper, giving her a slight moment to accommodate my size. She grabs my hips, and pulls me into her, and it feels like I’m ripping her open.

She’s so. Fucking. Tight.

That does it.

Losing control, I fuck her mercilessly. Her sweet little pussy is perfection, her inner walls sucking hard at my cock with each of my thrusts. Shock and desperation flickers in her eyes.

Such a pretty, delicate girl.

She links her arms around my neck while I claim her ruthlessly, pumping into her harder. There’s a sound of praise and skin smacking as I quicken my strokes, pounding into her without emotion. Even with all the women I’ve fucked, I’ve never felt anything like this.

The more she cries out, the more force I use, jolting her body back and forth. She slips her hands beneath the robe of my costume, tracing the muscles of my back, digging her black-painted nails deep into my skin. I grunt with each movement, driving into her savagely, gripping her tighter, giving her no escape.

Beads of sweat roll down my forehead. I’m dying beneath this mask. It’s become almost a challenge to breathe. This only seems to make my cock swell larger inside of her.

Little Quinn might be my princess, but she’s also my dirty little slut.

I intend to fuck her until she can’t walk. To give her the best orgasm of her life.

Show her exactly what she’s been missing for all these years.

“Yes,” she cries out, digging her fingertips into my ass, throwing back her head, and matching my merciless thrusts with her hips. “Oh, fuck, yes. Yes. Yes!”

Her sweet cunt must have magical powers because I’m infatuated.

I’ll never be the same.

Eyes fluttering shut, her back bows, and her full, pink lips part. Her pussy grips me harder with each thrust. She’s so close.

“Look at me,” I order, slamming into her.

Hard.

Harder.

Even harder.

And like a good girl, she obeys, staring hastily into the dark eyes of my mask.

Roughly grabbing her ass, and bruising her skin, I lift her from the sink. Locking her legs around my hips, she holds me tight, eager for the real ride to begin. Gripping her ass cheeks, I bounce her on my dick, guiding her to work her clit against my pelvis.

“Yes,” she whimpers, taking advantage, rubbing herself against me, desperate for release.

Without warning, I slam her back against the wall. “Fuck,” I groan.

The sounds she makes next only seem to make me feral.

Little Quinn is going to make me come so fucking hard. I can feel it deep in my balls. And this realization drives me to complete and utter madness.

“Yes, baby,” I encourage. “I want to hear you scream.”

And she lets go, screaming out euphorically.

“Good girl,” I praise, clutching her ass as I slam into her with urgency. “You’re such a good fucking girl.”

“Yes,” she lets out a high-pitched whimper, as I nuzzle my mask into the crook of her neck. After adjusting the angle, I drive into her deeper. “God, yes!”

“I want everyone in this house to know that you’re mine.”

A strong blush settles on her face. “Yes!”

“Tell them, baby.”

“I’m yours,” she breathlessly moans, rocking her hips to match my thrusts. “Yes!”

“Look at you,” I bite out, smacking her ass. “Such a good little slut. Bounce on daddy’s dick.”

Tightly grasping my shoulders, she rides my pulsating cock. I pull her from the wall, and guide her up and down on my thickness, urging her to rock her hips.

“Fuck,” I sharply exhale, bringing her down harder. “Just like that.”

“Ghost,” she cries.

There it is.

“Come for me,” I urge.

An explosive climax rips through her on my command. Her pretty little mouth pops open, and her back arches, and she claims every sensation.

Goddamn…

She orgasms so beautifully.

This girl makes me want to sin.

My cock feels so good buried between her thighs. Out of all the fantasizing, nothing compares to this.

Embracing her tightly, I gain back full control, watching as she is engulfed in her orgasm. Aiming to prolong it, I move within her, thrusting slow… Deep.

She drives me absolutely fucking wild. Tonight, I intend on worshipping every inch of her incredible body.

“Fuck,” I sharply exhale, emptying myself inside her.

Easing her ass back onto the edge of the sink, I lean in, pressing my mask against her forehead. She’s the first girl who has ever made me come.

All along, I’ve been saving it for her.

Grazing her fingertips to the curve of my hips, she pulls me closer, my cum seeping down her thighs.

“Now that, little Quinn—” Firmly gripping her jaw, I trace her pretty lips with my thumb. “That is how you deserve to be fucked. Always.”





CHAPTER TWELVE





MICAH





Jensen and I stand outside the bathroom door on guard. A part of me wonders just how much shit the three of us are going to get for this.