Let’s Get Spicy 18+

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Warning: Explicit sexual content and Explicit Language.

A cold shower has done nothing as I pull some grey sweats on and sit down on my bed. My gun sits on my nightstand, and I pick it up, letting the weight of it sit snug to my palm. Tonight got out of hand. She watched as I took a man’s life, revelling in the adrenaline fuelled moment like novocaine flowed through her veins.

I’m pulled out of my thoughts at a knock on the door. Getting to my feet, I walk over, sliding my gun down the back of my pants. I open the door and Bella comes into view, still dressed in her barely-there silk dress, her nipples painfully hard through the soft material.

“Can I come in?” Her words are barely audible but it’s enough to make my heart pause.

I open the door wider and watch her as she steps through the threshold, her scent following her making my dick pulse with heat. I click the door shut behind her and she makes her way to my bed, my mind filling with images of lifting her into my arms and pushing her into my mattress, before tearing her dress to pieces and burying myself inside her over and over.

She pauses momentarily before lowering onto the mattress and glancing up at me. Her eyes hit mine with such force I’m rendered breathless. I don’t look away as her eyes fall down my shirtless body as I lean back against the door. I’m hard under my sweats and I see her body pull tight when her eyes land there.

Pushing off the door, I take a step toward her, and another, and another. Her gaze slides back up my body until I’m right in front of her and her eyes are back on mine.

She swallows hard and I watch her gasp for a breath. The air is thick around us and there’s an electric buzz that’s engulfed the room.

“What are you doing Bella?” The room crackles with energy and I watch her entire body flush with heat. Her lips part, and my heart plummets as I wait to hear what she’s going to say, but nothing comes out. Instead, she leans back on her hands, her legs parting slightly as the silk hem of her dress rides slowly up her thighs.

Leaning down, I place one hand on the bed, the other on her leg. She watches me intently and my cock aches with need as she draws her bottom lip between her teeth.

Grazing my fingertips up the inside of her thigh, I get off on watching her slowly arch into me, searching for more. I lift her soaked thong to the side, and slide my fingers beneath the fabric, her eyes closing as her head falls back in anticipation. Wet, hot heat is radiating from her as I open up her warm little slit, running my fingers up to her clit before pinching it between my fingers. A deep moan punctures through the room, and I’m fucking mesmerised.

Circling her throbbing clit, I can’t look away as her body shifts toward me, craving more and more as the room fills with the most delicious sounds I’ve ever heard. Her skin feels hot, but she’s covered in goosebumps, her nipples peaked with desire, and I’d love to rip her dress down and take them into my hot mouth. I can see she’s close when her breathing picks up and her body starts to tighten, that’s when I remove my fingers.

Her head snaps up in frustration and her eyes search for me, her fists gripping against the sheets.

Exactly how I want her. Desperate, needy and dripping.

Sliding my hand around her throat, I squeeze a little until her face tilts up to meet mine. She lets out a slow steady breath, the warmth ghosting over my lips.

I want her so bad it hurts.

I lean in and lick across her soft mouth, getting the slightest taste of her.

“Climb up my bed and lay down.”

She hesitates.

“Why?” I can see her at war with herself and I move in and part my lips over hers.

“Because the first time I make you cum, I want to taste it.” She vibrates in my grip, and I tighten my hold on her throat. “Tell me to stop.”

We’re both too far gone for that, she knows it and I know it. The blood pumping through my veins is coated in her, like the drug that keeps on giving. She breaks out of my grip and slides up my mattress before laying her body against my pillows. I climb up with her as my cock throbs painfully between my legs.

As my hands slowly slide up the outside of her thighs, her eyes lock on mine as I link my fingers into her silk thong and pull it down her legs, discarding it beside her. I hear her take a breath as she bites her bottom lip, and I’m fucking losing it.

“Do you want this, Bella?” Her body shudders, my mind feels like static energy and I’m struggling to process the moment. “Tell me?”

Her eyes search mine and I can feel the beast inside me starting to stir.

“Yes.” Her voice is so breathless it’s barely audible and I’ve never felt so starved. My self-control is hanging on by a thread as I slide my fingers up the outside of her thighs, before taking the bottom of her dress in my hands and dragging it up her body, lifting it over her head. Her full breasts bounce slightly and she searches my face for my reaction.

I want to devour her. I want to take her petite little body into my arms and claim every inch of her.

All in good time.

I settle between her legs when I hear my name slide out of her perfect little mouth and I can no longer feel my heartbeat. Everything is silent and I’m frozen. I stare at her as she looks up at me and I feel something deep inside my stomach, something I’ve never felt before and now I can’t move. I feel her adjust beneath me as her legs widen, her eyes filling with heat. I slowly move down her body when I feel her hands around my waist right before my gun slides out of the back of my pants.

I freeze when I feel the cold metal pressed to the centre of my forehead, her body quivering in my arms. Her breathing has become erratic as she opens her legs even further, the scent of her arousal coating the air as the inside of my body crackles with raw energy.

She grips the gun harder as I slowly descend. The barrel of my own gun is the last thing I see before I bury my face between her legs.

I can’t pull myself away as my tongue slides through her juices, circling her hot little clit and making her shudder. I'm like a caged animal as I bury my tongue inside her tight pussy, searching for more of her sweet taste. Her hips lift against my face and I smile at her losing control as I grip her thighs, pinning her down.

I lean back so I can look at her as I suck at the inside of her thighs, her pussy clenching and dripping in front of my face.

So wet, so pink.

My gun is still pointed at me, but her eyes are closed, making it hard to read her reaction.

“Open your eyes and look at me.” She jolts and her eyes flick open, looking down at my face resting between her legs. “I want you to watch yourself come apart all over me.”

She’s shaking as I reach up and take the gun out of her hands, her eyes on me as I slide it slowly down the inside of her thigh, leaving a trail of goosebumps as her body reacts to the cold metal. My eyes don’t leave hers as I slide it between her legs, the metal rubbing against her clit as she pants and trembles.

I slide the gun between her wet little slit, and let her juices coat the tip before placing it on the bed next her and re-pin her open thighs to the bed.

“Eyes on me.” Opening my mouth, I run my tongue up her drenched pussy. Slow torturous licks as she tries to grind into my face. She’s impatient, but I keep her pinned open and at my disposal.

Sucking at her skin, I devour the bitter taste that explodes through my mouth, working up to her hardened little clit and sucking it between my lips. A whimper falls from her trembling lips as I hold her down. She shudders and I suck harder, flicking my tongue in the same rhythmic beat as my heart, revelling in the way her clit flutters in my mouth. With her juices running down my chin, I know she has to be close. I flick my tongue at her entrance, losing myself in her taste before sliding it back inside her, while my index and middle fingers rub mercilessly at her clit.

It's like I watch her come in slow motion. Her eyes widen even further as her hands grip the sheets. Her back arches off the mattress and a violent moan rips through the room. I feel her warm juices hit my tongue like an explosion of sweetness as her pussy contracts in my mouth.

Her body is a quivering mess as I give her throbbing clit a soft kiss before making my way up the bed and positioning myself on top of her. She’s panting hard as she looks up into my eyes and I slide my hand between her legs.

I roll my fingers through her drenched slit, before bringing them up to her mouth. She watches me intently as I slide my fingers across her lips, watching her juices coat them as they glisten. Her tongue comes out to taste herself and I lean down, letting my lips ghost hers.

“How was that?”

Her eyes scan mine and for a moment I see something flicker behind them. She has such a warmth about her. Like a beacon of light guiding me out of hell. Like being in her arms could render even the most tortured soul redeemable and it’s addicting as fuck. “Do you want more?”

I don’t even let her respond before I flip her onto her stomach, grab her waist and pull her up onto her knees. I can hear her panting as she faces the bed head. Legs spread wide I can see her thighs slick with her sweet nectar.

Gripping her ass, I pull her pussy open and dive back in. She jolts, clearly still over-sensitive and it makes me smile as I let my teeth slowly graze over her clit. I roll my face between her legs and let my tongue bring her back to the edge of euphoria, her back dipping in pleasure as she erupts down my face. Earth shattering screams vibrate off the walls and I can’t stop drinking her in. I’m addicted to everything about her and as she drips down my chin shuddering in my hands, I know at this very moment, I’m fucked.

Hours pass and her body slowly gives out as orgasm number five comes powering through.

“Please, I…” She can no longer speak; her legs are shaking, and she’s slick with a combination of sweat and gushing pussy juices.

I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, welcoming the ache in my jaw before laying down beside her, and pulling her naked body close. Her back rests against my chest and I bury my head into her hair, letting the smell of her burning into every inch of my fucking sanity.