A/N: There is plot coming I swear; these characters are just too horny lol! Things get a bit rough down below ;)
(Excuse me as I go hide in a corner)
~Love is terrifying and you are turned on by dangerous things~
We exit through a back door and he drags me into the alleyway behind the club. It's dark and there's no one back here. We have a view of the sidewalk and if people walk by they will have an idea of what we're up to.
The rational part of me knows I shouldn't follow him and that we should head back to the hotel room to calm down and talk about what happened, but when I'm with him, I lose any sense of rationality.
I willingly follow the devil leading away.
Dangerous Edward turns me on. It made me wet to see him protecting me. His tight muscles straining, sharp jaw clenched, veins throbbing, flushed skin, his beautiful face twisted in rage - and the power I have over him to get him to stop.
He pushes me against the rough brick wall with a predatory look in his eyes. His hands are placed on either side of my head, his arms trapping me in, not allowing me to escape – not that I would anyway. He invades my personal space – only surrounded by him.
"I'll kill any motherfucker that tries to touch you," he sneers in a menacing tone.
His mouth claims mine harshly, ravaging my tongue with his. It's messy and dirty; he wants me to give him full control of the kiss. I try to challenge him before my lips become too sore and I just give in. He bites and sucks on my lips, bruising them.
He digs his fingers into my outer thighs and lifts me up so I'm forced to wrap my legs around him, bunching my dress around my waist, exposing my bare pussy to the cold air.
He holds me up with his groin and one hand gripping onto my ass while his other hand impatiently unbuttons his pants and shoves them down his thighs.
"This is going to be rough baby, so hold on tight," he snarls with a feral gleam in his eyes.
He thrusts into me in one deep, hard stroke – a gasp escaping my lips at the intrusion. He curses at the feeling of my pussy clinging onto him and he snaps – like a man possessed.
His monster unleashing, tired of taming it. This primal need between us.
His cock plunges deep in my core, pounding in and out with fast, punishing strokes. His hips slapping brutally against my inner thighs; his cock swelling inside of me; grunts and growls coming from deep within him.
I suck on his tongue, his kisses consuming me. He's commanding my movements, violating my body.
The brick wall is scratching painfully against my bare back, knowing I'll have marks and not surprised if I'm bleeding a little bit. I don't feel the pain as much as I should due to the drugs in my body and the pleasure from his cock, hitting deep inside of me. My body trembling from him overwhelming my senses.
His hand wraps tightly around my throat, holding my head against the wall as his cock slides in and out of me – impossibly fast. I look down and see the skull on his hand staring at me, taunting me of the darkness inside of him, moving as he clenches his hand.
I stare deep into his hooded eyes consumed with lust and hunger, piercing through me. As if I can read his mind, I know exactly what he needs to hear at that moment.
"Ugh… my pussy… is yours." I whimper, barely coherent to get the words out.
His eyes practically roll back at my words as he fucks me relentlessly. "That's right, every inch of you belongs to me. You're fucking mine," he growls, his lips dominating mine.
I feel so full and exposed, like I have no control over my body – as if it's just his to use and manipulate for his gratification. Sobs and whimpers that don't even sound like me rip from me – feeling pleasure that words could never describe.
I love that I bring out this animal in him; he does the same to me, but instead I became the helpless little deer.
My whole life I've always needed control over every aspect of my life, too afraid to let people in, worried that it would make me weak. In this moment, Edward made me feel something that I thought I never would; to completely give myself to someone with full trust and not feel powerless. That by giving him full control of my body and pleasure, it gave me strength I never imagined. My body experiencing a type of euphoria by just releasing all the stress and worry and just focusing on my needs.
I can't move, my body feels like jelly. I'm helpless as he uses my body, holding my hips and erratically pounding me, chasing his high and bringing me to the brink of an orgasm. I'm bouncing against his hips at the speed of his thrusts.
He's hitting me so deep that I'm screaming loudly, probably scaring the shit out of people on the sidewalk, but I can't focus on anything other than him and I – desperate for our release. The wet sounds and slapping noises echoing in the alleyway.
My legs tremble, body convulsing as I shatter around him. "Ohhh… God, Yes!" I cry out, biting my lip.
"Yes, fucking cum all over my cock," he roars, but still holding on, not cumming with me yet.
My pussy flutters around his cock, clamping down on him; my eyes roll back, pleasure blinding me. The drugs and fucking making me feel like I'm nothing but flesh and nerve endings.
Right after I cum, he pulls his cock out of me and helps me down; I almost lose my balance and hold on to him.
"I want to come in your mouth."
I push him against the wall and kneel down in front of him, needing to see what we taste like together.
His cock is so swollen and throbbing, the head purple and with droplets of cum seeping from his slit; I'm not sure how he has the self-control to hold his orgasm in, watching him struggle.
I lick up the length of his cock and clean both of our juices off of him. I swirl my tongue around the tip.
"Fuck, that's so hot. You like the way we taste together? How does it taste baby?" He glides his fingers through my hair, pushing it away so he can see everything.
"Fucking amazing," I hum in response. I take him back in my mouth deeply, sucking on him, pumping my hand on the part of him that can't fit in my mouth.
His hips start thrusting harder, his pace erratic as he loses himself and pulls on my hair. So much tension built up in him. He hits the back of my throat with his powerful thrusts, which causes me to gag a little.
"Yeah baby, you like choking on my thick cock?" he hisses through gritted teeth. His words bring heat between my legs so I slip my fingers down to play with myself.
He lets me set the pace but I loved his reaction, so I relax my throat and bob my head, taking him deeper each time. I look up at him from under my lashes and stare into his heavy lidded eyes while his cock is buried in my throat. That makes him bite his lip and his breathing gets harsher as he fucks my mouth ruthlessly.
"You like this don't you, me fucking your mouth?" He grunts.
I moan around him in response, loving his dirty words.
I love watching him come undone and only giving in to his instincts, not being careful. Even though I'm the one on my knees, I'm controlling his pleasure and consuming his thoughts.
People walking by must hear the obscene sounds of his cock in my mouth and the animalistic sounds coming from him.
I deep throat him as much as I can and tug on his balls; that makes him come undone as he releases into my mouth while cursing and growling.
That was so dirty but I wouldn't want to do that with anyone but him. He brings out this desire and primal need in me that doesn't make me feel like anything we do is wrong.
He helps me off my feet and takes off his jacket to wipe and clean me up before we call a cab back to the hotel.
He holds my face in his hands and his eyes lock into mine with such an intense, emotional stare, his pupils dilated. "You are better than my darkest fantasies."
He leans in and gently caresses my lips with his, tasting my tongue. "Hmm… we do taste amazing together," he moans against my lips, sucking on them.
A/N: Hope you liked it! Next chapter will be sweeter, if you like that!
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