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Authors: K. Langston

Until You're Mine (24 page)

The only light shining anywhere was center stage. Even the lights in our room had dimmed as the hypnotic sound of Florence and the Machine’s
Howl
grew louder. Grey smoke curled from both sides of the stage as the curtain opened, revealing a naked raven haired goddess swinging back and forth in a gilded birdcage while a brooding man prowled around her confines. Shaking and beating the cage, he fought to free her.

Movement from above caught my eye, and Archer hummed in my ear when he heard my gasp. Wearing a sheer body suit that sparkled and shined like a diamond, Sugar aerial danced above the stage. Twisting this way and that, she manipulated the red silk with her body, her fluid movements flawless and spellbinding. I didn’t want to take my eyes off of her but I had to see what was happening below. The man released the goddess from her cage, only to capture her once more in his arms. The beat of the music continued to pick up and the powerful lyrics echoed their passion, fueling their desires as they danced across the stage. When the song ended, I was left breathless.

“Wow that was amazing. Thank you so much for sharing this with me,” I turned in his arms. 

“I wanna share
everything
with you. And while my past may have led me to you, none of it makes me the man I am today, you do.” I beamed up at him, my racing heart running faster as he took my lips in a deep kiss. 

Roaming hands squeezed and kneaded the heated skin of my ass. “There’s something I need from you.”

“I’ve already given you everything. My heart, my soul, my body. What more could you possibly want?”

“This,” His finger probed the dark circle, releasing a strangled moan. “I want you here tonight baby. I need all of you. Especially the parts you’ve never given anyone else.”

Anal sex had never appealed to me whatsoever, but the way he was talking now, and the way his finger kept sneaking inside of me, had me panting for more. “Archer, please,”

Spinning me in place, his hands gripped my hips. “Hands on the window,” he ordered.

I did as he said, widening my stance. God yes, I was so ready for this. I’d been on edge all fucking night. Shoving my dress over my hips, Archer placed his hand to the center of my back, lowering so that my ass stuck out further.

Stone cold hardness probed for entry and my entire body went rigid. “
What the fuck?!”

 

 

 

Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength,

while loving someone deeply gives you courage.

~Lao Tzu

 

 

 

“Easy, it’s just a plug. It’s very small and it won’t hurt, I promise.”

Whipping her chin over her shoulder, she narrowed her eyes.  “How the hell do you know? Have you had one in your ass?”

Chuckling, I jerked her hips out further. “That mouth will get you fucked sooner rather than later, and I really need to take this slow,” I gathered the juices from her pussy, dragging them with my fingers to her ass, earning a loud moan in the process. “Lock it the fuck up and relax. I’m not gonna hurt you.”

Her tense shoulders fell and I waited patiently as she collected several breaths before her head nodded in submission. Slowly, I slipped the small plug inside her little tight ass, pushing a heavy gasp from her parted mouth. Wide eyes met mine. “Fuckin’ beautiful,” The red jewel shined like a ruby beneath the dim light. Palming both cheeks, I gave them a gentle squeeze. “How does it feel?”

Shame colored her cheeks before she looked away. “It feels good,”

“It’s ok to like it. Fuck, this has to be the prettiest ass I’ve ever seen. It’s a shame I have to cover it up, but we need to get the hell out of here. There’s only one place I can properly fuck this sweet ass and that’s in a bed.”

“You expect me to leave like this?” She stood up with a grimace. “I can’t walk out of her like this.”

“Of course you can, and you will.”

Clasping her hand with mine, I left her no fucking choice.

The stop by Nate’s office to sign the papers I would need for tomorrow’s hearing had darkened my mood. Would there always be that tiny shred of doubt? Katherine loved me despite my money.

Right?

I hated this feeling, this constant sliver of fear that kept creeping up, robbing me. It was driving me insane. Just when I think it’s gone forever, it haunts me once more. Katherine wasn’t capable of that kind of betrayal.

Was she?

Fuck, I thought Megan had hung the fucking moon at one time. Turns out she stirs the fires of hell.

“You ok?” The concern in her soft voice pierced my brooding silence.

She caressed my thigh, her comforting eyes searching mine. My head and heart were both grateful for the simple reassurance. “I’ll be better once I’m inside you.”

Before we even made it into our room, my lips were on hers. My coat was shoved from my shoulders while I fumbled around her back to untie the bow from her neck. She worked on the buttons of my shirt as we stumbled towards the bedroom. Our mouths fused together, I toed off my shoes and unbuckled my pants. Her dress hit the floor. “Turn around,” Facing the bed, I watched her back rise and fall with heady breaths. “Hands on the bed,” I whispered around the shell of her ear, eliciting thousands of tiny goose bumps. Removing the plug, I dropped it to the floor, and then dragged my fingers across her soaked pussy. “God, I love you like this. Soft, wet, and all fuckin’ mine. Get in. I’ll be right back,”

I walked to the spare bedroom where I’d left the small bottle of lube. Crawling between her open legs, I dropped the bottle to the bed before kissing her hard and deep. She clawed at my shoulders, writhing beneath me. I felt more desperate than ever to claim this last part of her. 

I licked the column of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent and leaving behind heated kisses and licks at the base of her throat.

“Archer,” she breathed.

“Yes baby,”

“I need you,”

“I need you too. Remember what I said…
slow
.”

My lips traveled down her body, appreciating every curve of her luscious landscape. Pushing her legs apart further, I kissed my way up the insides of her trembling thighs and then covered her bare pussy with my entire mouth, rubbing my tongue hard against her clit. She lifted her hips, urging me to take more, so I sucked…nipping and tugging at the swollen bud until she fisted her small hands in my hair, pulling me closer. Tugging and pulling, harder and harder, she grinded her hips against my mouth, taking everything she wanted.


Fuck
,” she hissed. Her eyes held mine as she screamed my name, begging me stop- to keep going, all the while holding my mouth against her greedy little pussy. She came on my tongue, her legs wrapped around my shoulders, holding me in place. “That was…oh my God…” Her cheeks were stained red and her eyes were heavy and weak. “I’ve never done that before.” she said with a breathy grin.      

“Done what? Take what you want?” I flipped her over.

“Yes. I mean no. I’ve just never been that…
slutty
.”

I pulled the hair from her neck dropping kisses along her shoulder blades. “Well, if you’re gonna be anybody’s slut, I want you to be mine. Never hold back from me. Take what you want. I sure as fuck am.”

Straddling the backs her thighs, I kneaded her heart shaped cheeks, digging my fingers into the softness of her smooth skin.

I helped her to her knees, continuing my exploration. Moving back and forth slowly, skimming over her ass and pussy each time, but never touching…only teasing. Her labored breaths said more than words ever could, but like a good girl, she begged anyway. “Archer, please.” I gently pushed my thumb in and out, stretching her more. “Oh God,” she moaned into the mattress.

“You ready baby?”

“Yes,”

I flicked the bottle open, squeezing a generous amount of the clear liquid onto her glorious ass before coating my palm. Fisting my cock, I stroked up and down while my thumb circled the tight puckered hole. I smoothed my hands across her back, her soft moans filling the room with the sweet song of pleasure. Leaning forward, my lips covered her heated skin, kissing her over and over as I centered myself. 

I eased into her slowly, heavy breaths becoming more and more labored the further I pushed inside. A guttural moan tore from her throat when I seated myself to the hilt and I became light headed, my own tortured breaths impossible to control.  I didn’t move an inch, allowing her the time she needed to adjust. “Just tell me when you’re ready for me to move, baby,”

Soon…just please let it be fucking soon

A moment later, she answered my prayer. “Move,”

 

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