King
The night air is thick with the scent of pine and earth as I count down from ten, each number a beat pounding in my chest. Alyssa's footsteps have already disappeared into the dark woods, and the thrill of the hunt sparks a wild heat low in my gut.
It's a perfect night for this, to let out all my pent-out need I've managed to keep in check for the past week. Just the way she looked at me when I told her to run makes me think my girl's ready for every dark fantasy I've ever imagined.
Three...two...one.
I step into the forest, each stride unhurried, deliberate, letting our instincts-hunter and prey-build. My voice cuts through the shadows. "Kitten, where are you?" The sound echoes, making my cock throb painfully. I picture her chest rising and falling rapidly, her pussy gushing as she fantasizes about everything I'm going to do to her.
After what she started on my bike, she should've known a punishment was coming. I don't give a fuck if I've been riding since I was 15, her distracting me like that could've put her in danger.
And naughty girls that put themselves in danger get punished.
"C'mon, baby," I say, trying to coax her out of her hiding spot. "You wanted to play when you had your pretty little hand down my pants, even after I warned you not to. So come on out and take what you asked for."
A faint sound snaps off to my left. She's close. I move silently around a tree, listening to the sweet sound of her shallow breathing. A wicked smirk tugs at my lips as I purposely step on a twig, and watch her bolt right out in front of me.
Perfect.
I close the distance in two, long strides, trapping her in my arms as she claws and twists, as if her struggle isn't already futile. I'm going to do whatever the hell I want with her, and she'll take it. My cock aches painfully as she continues to put up a fight, and I allow my instincts to take over. I need her to submit, to be pliant and needy for my cock.
"Gotcha, kitten." I lower my voice, letting it curl against her ear. Her body shivers, a soft, helpless whimper escaping her lips. "Now, what am I gonna do with my beautiful, defiant prey?"
"Um...fuck me on your bike?" she breathes, sounding hopeful.
I smirk, slowly dragging my finger down her throat. "Nah. Good girls get what they want. Naughty ones get a...reminder."
Even with her facing the opposite way, I can practically hear her disappointment. "But-"
"Shh." My hand guides her down to the forest floor. "Take my cock out," I command softly, my voice dark with a promise I know she craves.
With a needy little moan, she pulls me free, her lips parting as she stares, hungry for me. The sight alone makes me want to bury my cock inside her. But I hold back, wanting to tease her. I drag my tip across her lips, coating them with pre-cum.
Her tongue darts out to taste it.
"Want some more, baby?" I rub my cock against her lips again.
"Fuck my mouth, please." Her breathless plea snaps my control, and I palm the back of her neck, pushing her mouth down on me. My grip tightens, keeping her right where I want her as I set the pace.
"Look at you," I murmur, the words edged with rough praise. "So eager to please." The hot, slick feel of her mouth works me up and down, teasing me, tempting me closer to the edge.
"I'm putting a ring on your finger someday soon," I rasp, the words spilling out before I even realize it. "Need you to have my last name, kitten."
Her eyes widen, then narrow as she relaxes her throat, taking me even deeper. It's her silent answer, her approval, and damn isn't that everything. Her silent moans reverberate through me, and her hands slide up my thighs, encouraging me to take what I want. I've been starving for her for a fucking week, so of course, I happily oblige.
"That's it, finish me off," I say through clenched teeth. "Then I'm giving that needy pussy what it's begging for."
With a hum of satisfaction, she works me harder, not stopping until I spill into her. She drinks me down, her eyes locked with mine the entire time. Once I catch my breath, I pull her to her feet, and crash my mouth to hers. She moans as I slide my hands under her thighs, lifting her up and pressing her back against the nearest tree.
I tug her pants down and discover she isn't wearing panties. "Fuck, kitten," I groan.
She laughs breathlessly. "Like they'd fit under these tight pants?"
Without another word, I thrust deep, each movement pushing her harder against the rough bark, my fingers wrapping around her throat as I rock us both towards the edge. The forest echoes with our pleasure, my name spilling from her lips as I pound into her, hitting every spot that drives her fucking wild.
"I love you, King," she pants against my lips, yanking out my hair tie and running her fingers through my hair.
My heart seizes. I would never get used to hearing that. "I love you too, Alyssa. So. Damn. Much." Hungrily, she captures my lips again, stroking her tongue against mine. Our kisses are just as frantic as my thrusts, and before I know it, I feel my orgasm at the base of my spine. By the way she's choking my cock, I know she's close too.
"Come with me, kitten," I order, picking up my pace. Even though I'm pushing her harder against the tree with each powerful drive, she takes it all, crying out for me over and over again.
Her release is a shattering scream. Her body convulses around me, and with one final thrust, I'm right there with her. I fill her pussy to the brim. Then, once my soul returns, I lower her slowly, steadying us both as I adjust her clothes and my own.
Then, I kiss her hard. "Fuck. You're incredible," I whisper.
She's still panting, even with a triumphant grin on her face. "Not too bad yourself."
Bullshit. She knows I rocked her goddamn world.
I always do.
As I pull my hair tie from her wrist and secure my hair, my phone buzzes. Gray's name lights up on my screen, and I sigh as I answer it. What the fuck is it this time?
"Prez?"
"Come back." Gray's voice is clipped, tension simmering just beneath the surface.
God, I can't wait to kill Isaac so we can go home. She's a grown ass woman, yet Gray's acting like she's on a curfew. I catch Alyssa's curious gaze and keep my voice steady. "What's going on?"
"Bones wants to meet us tomorrow night. I don't know what he knows or how many eyes he has on us, but I don't need anything happening to either of you. Especially my sister."
Damn it. That means we're taking Alyssa into the Iron Serpents' territory. I hate giving into his stupid-ass demands just so he doesn't start a war, but if this means getting closer to finding Isaac, I'll play the game-for now.
"I'm bringing her back now," I say curtly, hanging up.
Alyssa raises a brow, a smirk tugging on her lips. "Let me guess...my rec time is over?"
"Afraid so, kitten." I run my thumb over her cheek, the touch grounding me as much as her. "But I promise, all this shit is almost over. Tomorrow, we've got a meeting with Bones. As long as he doesn't try anything stupid, I won't have a reason to pound his face in."
She swallows hard. "Is that...safe?"
My jaw tightens. "Choose someone to stay with Zuri, but I'll be right by you the entire time. Gray and I aren't letting that fucker or any of his thugs near you."
Her eyes light up, the heat there unmistakable. I know she likes it when I get protective, when she sees just how far I'd go to keep her safe. I hope I don't need to kill anyone in front of her, but I'll do it if I have to.
I pull her into another kiss, deep and possessive, swiping my tongue against hers before putting her helmet over her head.
"Tell that greedy pussy of yours to behave until we get back," I murmur, watching the flush color her cheeks before I lift her onto my bike, ready to bring my girl back to safety.