I Own You

Kade

I lift Sora off me and lay her back down on the bed, quiet and careful. As much fun as it is leaving the door unlocked, the last thing I want is someone walking in on what I’m about to do to her.

I’m going to fuck her so hard she forgets her own name.

“Where are you going?” she breathes out, lips pink and swollen from our kisses.

I flash her a slow smile before crossing the room and clicking the lock. The soft sound echoes in the quiet hospital room.

“Nowhere, shadow.” I lean back against the door, drinking her in. Her chest rises and falls rapidly under that flimsy gown. I can’t decide if I want her completely naked or just like this—something about the way the fabric clings to her makes my cock ache.

“What?” she snaps, but there’s heat in it. She pushes up on all fours and crawls toward the foot of the bed like a predator.

I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, licking my lips. “Lie back down and spread your legs for me.”

She pauses, eyes narrowing, but then obeys, lowering herself onto her back and parting her thighs. The gown rides up, revealing everything. Her pussy is glistening, pink and perfect under the harsh overhead light. My knees buckle. I drop to the floor and fucking crawl to her, desperate for a taste.

When I reach the side of the bed, Sora ruffles my hair like I’m a pet. I let her. Right now I’d let her do anything.

“Want a taste?” she asks, wiggling her brows. My throat goes dry as she slips two fingers deep inside herself, then pulls them out shiny and dripping with her juices.

I nod frantically, words completely gone.

She smiles, wicked and slow, then brings those fingers to her own mouth instead, sucking them clean while staring straight into my eyes. “I don’t think you deserve a taste of my pussy after the silliness you showed today.”

I cock a brow, confusion cutting through the haze.

She notices and keeps going. “You think I’ve forgiven you for getting Daisy flowers when you couldn’t even compliment me?”

My mind blanks. I’m sure I— Fuck. I’d been too busy picturing all the ways I could bend her over in that sundress to actually say the words.

“I’m sorry,” I mutter, eyes dropping to the floor.

Sora tilts my chin up with a finger, forcing me to meet her gaze again. “You redeemed yourself when you trashed the shirt and threatened her… but you still lost points showing off your abs like that.”

“Anything,” I rasp. “Tell me what you need. I’ll do it.”

Her smile turns coy. “Well, for starters… show me how badly you want my pussy in your mouth.”

I don’t hesitate. I hook my arms under her thighs and yank her to the very edge of the bed, spreading her wider.

The gown pools around her waist like a useless scrap of fabric. Up close she’s even wetter—shiny, swollen, and dripping down toward the sheets. My mouth waters.

I press a slow, open-mouthed kiss right over her clit, then drag my tongue through her folds in one long, greedy stroke. The taste of her hits me like a drug. Sweet, tangy, addictive, I can never get enough of this. A groan rumbles out of my chest as I bury my face deeper, licking and sucking like a man starved.

“Fuck, Kade…” Her fingers tighten in my hair, hips rolling against my tongue.

I flatten my tongue and lap at her steadily, then circle her clit before sucking it between my lips. Her thighs start to tremble around my ears.

I slide two fingers inside her tight heat, curling them against that spot that makes her back arch off the bed.

I fuck her with my fingers and devour her with my mouth, messy and desperate, coating my chin with her slick.

I pull back just enough to look up at her, lips glistening. “Is this worthy?” My voice is hoarse. “I’ll stay right here until you come all over my face if that’s what you want. I’ll beg for it.”

Sora’s eyes are half-lidded, cheeks flushed. She bites her lip, clearly fighting the urge to give in completely. “Such a greedy boy,” she murmurs, tugging my hair harder so I’m pressed right against her again. “Go ahead Kade, make me cum.”

I dive back in with renewed hunger, sucking her clit harder while my fingers pump faster. Her moans get louder, breathier.

Her thighs clamp around my head and her whole body starts to tense. I can feel her pussy fluttering around my fingers, getting wetter, hotter—

The rattling of the door handle freezes us both.

“Miss? Is everything alright in there? Your heart rate monitor is going crazy.”

Sora slaps a hand over her mouth, but her pussy clenches hard around my fingers. I don’t stop, if anything, I curl them deeper and suck her clit in quick, relentless pulses, daring her to stay quiet.

“I—I’m fine!” she calls out, voice shaky but trying to sound normal. “Just… a bad dream. Nightmares. It’s… ah— it’s passing.”

Her voice cracks on the last word because I’ve sealed my mouth around her clit and started humming, the vibration making her hips jerk. I pump my fingers faster, curling hard against her G-spot while my other hand grips her ass, holding her open for me.

The nurse pauses. “Are you sure? Your readings are quite elevated…”

Sora’s free hand fists my hair painfully, trying to pull me off, but I refuse. I lick broader, sloppier strokes from her entrance up to her clit, then shove my tongue inside her alongside my fingers. She’s soaking my chin, dripping down my wrist.

“Yes—fuck—yes, I’m sure,” she gasps, barely managing to keep her tone steady. “Just need… some water. Thank you.”

The footsteps retreat down the hall and the second they fade, Sora yanks my head back by the hair, her chest heaving. Her pussy is swollen and glistening right in front of my face, but she doesn’t let me back in.

“Look at you,” she murmurs, voice dripping with mock sympathy. “On your knees, face covered in my juices, cock probably leaking in your pants like a desperate little slut. Do you really think your pussy eating skill is enough to make me cum?”

I groan, hips twitching involuntarily. My cock is aching, trapped and throbbing against my zipper.

“Please, Sora…” I rasp, voice wrecked. “I need you. Let me taste you again. I’ll do anything.”

She smiles, slow and cruel, and strokes my wet chin with her thumb. “Beg better than that. Tell me exactly what you are and what you want.”

I swallow hard, pride burning away under the heat in her eyes. “I’m your desperate little slut right now. I’ll stay on my knees as long as you want. Please… let me eat your pussy until you come. I need it. I’ll keep my cock locked away if you tell me to—just let me make you feel good. Please.”

She tilts her head, considering, then spreads her legs wider and pulls my face back in. “Good boy. Now do a better job at eating my pussy and I might consider cumming in your mouth.”

I moan against her soaked folds, the sound vibrating straight into her. No more teasing. I devour her like she’s my last meal—tongue fucking deep inside her, then dragging up to swirl around her swollen clit in tight, fast circles. My fingers slide back in, two then three, stretching her as I curl and thrust in rhythm with my mouth, wet sounds fill the room.

Sora’s thighs clamp tighter around my head, her hips grinding against my face as she chases the pleasure. “That’s it… fuck—use your tongue right there. Deeper.”

I obey instantly, pressing my face harder into her dripping pussy, sucking her clit between my lips while my fingers pump faster.

Her juices coat my tongue, my chin, my cheeks. I’m lost in her taste, in the way her walls flutter and squeeze around my fingers. My own cock is painfully hard, leaking steadily into my boxers, but I don’t dare touch myself.

Her breathing turns ragged. “Don’t you dare stop, you pathetic addict,” she whispers, voice trembling with pleasure.

My cock jolts at her words, leaking more. What the fuck. I’ve never for once liked being talked down on, what In heaven’s name is Sora doing to me?

I growl into her, doubling my efforts—sucking harder, flicking my tongue faster, fucking her with my fingers until her back arches clean off the bed. Her hand tightens brutally in my hair, nails digging into my scalp as her thighs start to shake.

“Kade—fuck, I’m—”

She comes hard, flooding my mouth with her release. I keep licking and sucking through every pulse, every tremor, drinking her down greedily until she’s whimpering and oversensitive.

Sora’s eyes are glassy, a satisfied little smirk playing on her lips as she looks down at me still kneeling between her spread thighs.

That smirk is the last straw. I surge up from the floor, grab her hips, and flip her over onto her stomach in one rough motion.

She gasps as her chest hits the mattress, the hospital gown bunching uselessly around her waist. I don’t give her time to adjust. I spread her legs wider, yank her hips up so she’s on her knees with her face pressed into the pillow, and bury my face between her cheeks from behind.

I lick her dripping pussy in long, hungry strokes, then drag my tongue up to her tight little hole. She moans into the pillow, pushing back against my mouth. I growl against her wet flesh, the taste of her fresh orgasm driving me insane.

“Mine,” I rasp, voice low and rough. “This pussy is fucking mine.”

I straighten up, yank my zipper down, and free my aching cock. It’s rock-hard, flushed dark, leaking at the tip. I line up and slam into her in one brutal thrust, burying myself to the hilt.

Sora cries out, her walls clenching tight around me. I grip her hips hard enough to bruise and start fucking her hard—deep, punishing strokes that slap against her ass with every thrust.

“Fuck—Kade!” she moans, fingers twisting in the sheets.

I lean over her, one hand fisting her hair to pull her head back, my lips at her ear. “You wanted me desperate? You drive me fucking crazy when I’m not in you, Shadow.”

I pound into her harder, faster, the wet sound of her soaked cunt filling the room with every savage thrust. My free hand reaches around to rub her clit in tight circles.

“Fuck, I own you,” I grit out. “Every inch of you.”