Page 16 of Eff Marry Kill

I go wild for her, drinking up every drop she spills for me until she shatters again. I don't stop until she's plastered to the door, trying to climb it to get away from my mouth.

There's no way I'm letting her get away now.

I keep her right there, teasing her with the tip of my tongue while I drag my cock out. He's so fucking hard, so desperate…

I pull her down, settling her on my lap. We shift around until my back is against the door, and she's draped over me, straddling my thighs.

"Huxley," she whimpers, writhing on my lap when my cock grinds against her clit. Her nails dig into my shoulders before she plucks at my shirt like she wants it off.

I lean back long enough to give her what she wants, yanking it off over my head. It's the right call. Her hands on my bare skin are everything.

"You see these?" I press her fingertips to my tattoos. "They're for you, Nova."

Her wide eyes meet mine, confusion swirling in the depths.

"Thought you might kick my ass if I got your name tattooed all over me," I murmur, "so I got these instead. You're my starlight, my universe."

"Huxley," she whispers, her voice shaking. "I…I didn't know."

"Now you do."

She leans forward, running her lips across one of the smaller stars scattered across my shoulder blade. I groan…which morphs to a growl when I feel her teeth in my skin.

"Stop me," I breathe, craning her head back to see her glossy, dazed expression. "If you don't, I'm fucking my kid into you, Starlight."

Her tongue runs along her bottom lip. "Don't stop."

I pull her down onto me with my eyes locked with hers. The first thrust lasts an eternity as she stretches around me so fucking slowly, I know she feels every inch, every ridge and vein. I see it in her eyes, blazing like the sun.

I force her to keep eye contact as I sink into her. I want her to know this is me, that it's us, and that there's no going back now. I'm the one inside her. It's my lap she's writhing on, my name she's whimpering. It's my cock filling her so full she's already gasping for breath and whining.

"You feel that, baby girl?" I ask, my voice gritty, my hands all over her round ass. "You feel how you were made to take me?"

"Huxley," she whimpers, her eyes rolling wildly.

"You were made for me, Nova." I lean forward, wrapping my tongue around one hard, dark nipple. "This perfect body was meant to take me."

"Please."

"Please, what?" I sink deeper, trying like hell not to lose it already. She's so tight, so fucking hot. Christ, men weren't made to withstand this sort of pleasure. We're only human.

"Keep talking!" she cries, scoring her nails down my shoulders.

"And say what?" I ask, biting her nipple. "That you feel so good that I want to cry right now? Because you do, Starlight. So goddamn good. Or do you want to hear how many nights I prayed to God for you to give me a chance? Or do you want me to tell you again that I considered selling my soul to the devil to get you right here?" I yank her down the rest of the way, bottoming out in her. "Do you want me to tell you that there will never be anyone else for either one of us? Now that you've let me in, I'll wage war to keep you, Nova. No one will ever touch you or me."

She sobs my name, her pussy clenching around me.

I pull her down, planting my lips against her ear. "Or maybe you want to hear that you're such a fucking good girl for strangling my cock like you are right now. Is that it?"

Her pussy clamps around me again, and a deep chuckle rumbles in my chest.

"You like it sweet and filthy, don't you, baby girl?" I lift her up and then slam her down on me. "You want to know how priceless you are and how hard I intend to fuck you in the same breath."

"Yes!" she cries.

"Mm." I brush her lips with mine before biting her bottom one. "Maybe I'll just show you how hard, instead."

She whimpers again, already panting.