Bash (Diablo Disciples MC #6)

TWENTY-THREE

Bash

“Does my girl need me inside her? Tell me, Charlotte .”

Bash was a coiled livewire of frustrated arousal, with Charlotte trapped between him and a wall, her little hips bumping forward, telling him without words what she ached for.

He badly needed relief from her body. Only hers .

He didn’t plan to push Charlotte forcefully against the hallway wall as soon as she unlocked the door, even before turning on the lights, but his instincts took over to assert his possession of her.

“Yes, that’s what I need, Ben.”

He saw nothing but gorgeous green lights of consent in her gaze as she shyly slacked her lips and made them wet. Inviting him home.

“Tip your head back and kiss me, little darling.”

After that, he was going to ruin her.

Own her.

Make his little darling as insane about him as he was for her.

It felt only fair.

She made a noise so sexual his dick pulsed.

And then she shocked him, kissing him first, rushing up to her tiptoes, grabbing the front of his shirt. She kissed him boldly, not shying away from giving him her tongue, letting Bash know where her head was at—and thank fuck, it was on the same page. He was bursting open, wanting her. His teasing darling knew what she was doing when she pulled away and left him dragging in breaths.

What a gorgeous little treat she was.

Bash was in hell. Or heaven. Depending on what agony he focused on first.

He wanted to fuck her like an animal right there on her hallway floor. Just mount and rut despicably rough. Though Bash was fighting to hold on to civility, to make her first time memorable.

He tried to move them to a better place, a room with a bed at least, but Charlotte’s roving hands did nothing to dampen his spirits. They made him weak, turning him on even harder until all he tasted in the back of his throat was her steaming arousal.

This moment was all about her.

Making her fly apart under his hands.

“Baby, you’re holding your breath. Exhale while I play with this plump little clit. So slippery already, aren’t you? This tight pussy is going to stretch to take my cock. It’s going to feel like you’re strangling me in the best way.”

She gasped when he rode his fingers at a maddening pace up against her G-spot. Bash didn’t have teasing her in mind this time. The aim was for her to drip sexy cream all down his hand in the fastest way possible. “Will you tell me what to do?”

It would be his pleasure.

He needed her drenched and softly relaxed before he fucked her.

This woman was already underneath his skin.

She owned the real estate to his every waking thought.

There was no way a man of his age should wake with a rigid bat of a dick every morning, after the most vulgar dreams of fucking her throat, until she could only whisper afterward. But she’d achieved the impossible and turned him into a man that comprised primarily of filthy thoughts, and horny schemes to make her fall for him.

It wasn’t only sex between them.

They’d build foundations to last a lifetime.

But at the moment, it was sex they were chasing.

She was a drug of choice, and Bash gorged on her sweet lips, sucked her tongue until she mewled and clawed at him, all but ripping the shirt over his head, and he indulged his wild yet innocent woman in everything she wanted from him.

“What do you need from me, Charlotte?” he dotted small kisses on her lips, relishing in how she surged forward, trying to take more, but the hand he had locked around the front of her throat prohibited that and he loved to see her straining, needing it .

“Only you. I need only you,” she confessed, and his mouth went bone dry and his dick harder than ever.

Bash was about to give it to her.

And she would fall in love with him.

Bash was certain .

It wasn’t boastful to think his cock could work miracles, but he knew what he was working with and how to use it. He wanted nothing more than for Charlotte to fall hopelessly in love with his dick and need it inside of her every hour of the day. Fuck , he’d love to sleep with his cock buried in her warmth all night long.

Was it selfish to want her addicted to him? To rely on him for everything? He didn’t care. That was his aim all along.

Their foreplay had been enough.

Teaching Charlotte about what her untouched body could experience, at the height of pleasure, was mind-blowing. Now they needed more.

With the simplest sweep of her fingertips on his jawline, Bash was ready to unzip and shove so hard into her, until she screamed into his throat.

But there were other things his tongue hungered for, and once he’d nearly ripped the clothes off her, leaving her naked for his savage eyes to feast on, he lowered and found her wet and so fucking hot between her legs.

Her moans buckled him and made him slurp deeper, tasting paradise with a fast, flicking tongue.

“So sweet. That’s it. You’re doing so well. Come for your man, Charlotte. If I don’t get a soaked face, then I’m not making my girl come hard enough.”

She half laughed, taking fistfuls of his hair, driving her pussy into his face. “Ben. God . Ohhhhh , that’s nice. I’m going to…” his girl exploded.

She was trembling as he continued with the clit play until she told him she was too sensitive for more.

He broke away and climbed to his feet, savoring how sweet she was, and he crushed a kiss on his girl. Letting her taste herself in his mouth just long enough to unzip his jeans. Pushing them only so far to free himself and then rolling the condom down his length before her hand replaced his to stroke him.

Tight and testing . From the base to the tip, like she’d found a new toy she was interested in. Bash wanted to spill over her delicate fingers. His soul let out an aching groan.

“Baby,” wanting more than anything to fuck into her hands. “There will be time to play with my cock. Now I gotta fuck you.”

“Do you promise?” she batted her lashes, stroking harder. His eyes rolled into his skull, fighting not to come.

She could have the world.

As he lifted her in the air, her legs caught around his waist, perfectly adjusting to his stature.

His cock nudged against her softness, and she whimpered low in her throat.

“I have you, little darling. You ready for your man?”

“So ready, you don’t even know.” She stared at him dead in the eye, and he understood because he was there in the moment with her. “Come on, Benjamin, give it to me already.” She teased. “I’m not brittle.”

But she was to him.

She was a precious jewel, and he vowed to do anything in his power to always see her safe, well fucked and happy.

Hurting her was inevitable this first time. She was so small, and he was not . But he promised he’d lick all her soreness away until she thrashed against his mouth.

He had just the medicine for his little darling’s sexual aches.

With a shared inhale, he took hold of himself and notched into place. Her fiery center was going to become his heaven, he knew that, but nothing prepared Bash for how incredibly hot her compact cunt would feel, trying to suck the very tip of him inside.

Charlotte was so agitated, pumping him with her hips, clawing up the skin on his neck, and panting little breaths in his face. Her eyes were obscured with lust. Her arousal matching his.

She angled her leg higher on his hip, and Bash slid another inch inside her tightness, and they groaned together.

“Fuck me,” he cursed.

“No, you fuck me ,” she returned, and Bash gripped her by the ass and drove into his woman with one thrust.

“ Fuck ,” he breathed, settling deep within her clenching pussy.

Heat exploded through his groin, and Charlotte locked her nails into his shoulders, her head thrown back as she inhaled brokenly.

“I got you, baby.” He rasped against her lips, keeping still until she was used to him. Her pussy walls eventually softened around his length. “Relax for me. That’s my good girl. You’re so soft, Charlotte, and you feel like paradise.”

“ Benjamin, oh, god .”

“I know, darling,” he spoke into her lips and licked inside when she opened for him. He kissed his Charlotte with every inch of pounding desire drilling through his bloodstream.

It was a fucking madness he wanted no cure for.

“God, look at you, baby. You’re beautiful .”

She was such a sight with her pussy stuffed with his cock, stretching around him. Taking him better than he’d imagined.

“You’re so big. I expected it, but… are you breaking my vagina?” she whimpered softly in Bash’s mouth, even while she tested by circling her hips.

Her pussy choked his cock, the pressure so acute that if he moved now, he’d embarrass himself because the orgasm was boiling at the base of his spine, threatening to jet out of him.

“I would never break this sexy little cunt. But I will fuck it until it gushes all over me.”

Anchoring Charlotte’s leg to his side, opening her wider, Bash tested a slow thrust and swallowed her stuttered inhale, licking the noise like a collector of her sexual sounds. He sank further, but was still only about halfway inside her.

“Try to relax. Come on, show me you’re my good girl and can take me. Start fluttering those sexy little pussy muscles, baby.”

“I am,” she panted. “Keep going.”

Bash was new to easing a woman into sex, and his heart was roaring with pride for his woman taking him so well.

At first, he only gave Charlotte the easiest thrusts, using his hands underneath her ass to move her on and off him, nice and slow, until she started mewling into his mouth.

“Ohh. Ohhhh. Benjamin .”

Fuck, yeah. He’d warmed his girl up.

Her pussy was so slick that when he looked between them, there was a ring of her cream around the condom, and it caused him to shove up with a harder thrust.

“ Please ,” she breathed. “Please just fuck me, Ben.”

“Say that again.”

Her eyes flared. “Please, will you fuck me, Benjamin?”

It was a bomb of need going off inside Bash’s head to please her, to provide everything his girl wanted from him.

When he started shoving upward with his pelvis, it was nothing you’d give to an innocent virgin. He fucked with a frenzy, eating the kisses and moans out of Charlotte.

“I wanted to give you slow, baby.” He worked his cock as far deep into her as he could reach, and the bliss was immense, wrapping around him. She was so soft in his arms and so fucking wet they could hear the suction noises as her walls locked on.

“I planned to be the perfect first fuck for you, but you’ve turned me into an animal. I need to rut and force the orgasms out of you.”

“It is perfect. Oh, my god, Ben , it’s so perfect. Don’t stop.” She chanted.

A sopping gasp puffed out of Charlotte’s lips. She canted her head on the wall and went stiff all over; no noise came with her tremors, but he felt how she spasmed with every part of her little body.

“Ah, damn, baby. Don’t squeeze so hard. You’re killing me in the best way.”

With her legs around him and Bash’s body keeping Charlotte against the wall, he could hold her around the neck, controlling the fevered way she kissed him while he pumped and pumped , going harder than he should have, but he wasn’t lying when he told her she was killing him with her fisted grasp.

“This pussy is mine.” Another thrust. “Mine to take when it needs a good fuck.” A deeper thrust. “Tell me I own your pussy, Charlotte. Tell me .”

“It’s yours.”

Bash was rewarded with the best view by holding Charlotte’s throat as he fucked her with a frenzy. They were a collision of kisses and moving parts.

“You take me so well, baby. You were shaped to handle my cock, weren’t you?” He murmured as she went after his tongue.

His little savage came alive under his praise. Bash was on the edge of a climax but refused to let himself lose his control until she came one more time. Their lips collided in a tasting battle when he demanded, “Come on, give it to me. Show me how good you can drench me all over.”

She did.

Panting into his obsessed kisses.

He swallowed all her pleas, ramming uncompromisingly into her soft wetness.

Bash followed right after with savage slams.

As he slowed to a stop, he roamed kisses up her pink cheek and down to her neck. Completely wrecked by her.

The best fuck of his life, if he were being honest.

“Christ, baby. I didn’t even wait to get my clothes off, or to put you on a bed.” He exhaled and felt her shaking with laughter. Unable to feel any regret because, holy fuck, that had been fantastic.

Bash didn’t know if he believed one fuck could change his whole outcome, because he’d been that way ever since he met Charlotte. But he felt altered.

He’d wanted to own her for so long now.

It had been his aim, his mission, however sneaky he had to get.

He hadn’t factored in how Charlotte owned him right back. Probably even more.

If he had any strength left in his legs, he’d drop to his knees and worship his little darling for the rest of his life.

He angled his head for her when he felt tiny kisses inching toward his mouth.

“You get me naked and remained clothed. I see how it is, Benjamin Laurent.” She clicked her tongue, smiling brightly as though she had a light inside her.

Instead, it was his lucky cock.

He threw his hips forward and brushed against her clit. Immediately, the smile dropped from her lips, and she clasped onto his face, panting.

“Oh, that was mean.”

Bash smirked.

She was incredible. An absolute fucking queen of a woman. His queen .

And he felt euphoric by her drugging touches.

“You are more beautiful than I’ve ever seen you,” he shared.

She flushed and put their foreheads together. “What happens now? Do we stay like this forever? Attached and carried everywhere?”

He wished.

“I would do it in a heartbeat, baby. You look perfect on my cock. I’m gonna have your legs spread so wide so often, you’ll think you live on my cock, anyway.”

She laughed and slapped a hand on his mouth. “Ben, stop.”

“You keep saying my name, and we won’t leave this hallway.”

He meant that as a promise.

She had little idea yet how under her spell he was.

If his girl needed five orgasms for breakfast, and six at dinner with a plate of tacos, he was her man to deliver.

They were so slicked from their joined pleasure, not ready to disconnect yet, but knowing he’d have to in a minute, Bash trekked up the stairs, giving her little bounces on his still hard length. She whined the whole way.

Bash was gentle and took his time as he carefully removed himself from her body. This woman had changed him with her drugging kisses, addictive laughter, and her incredible mind. She was everything he didn’t know he’d been missing, and Bash was determined not to fuck it up.

He was keeping Charlotte.

“One fuck done, little darling,” he rasped in her ear, sitting her on the bathroom counter. The red streaks on the condom fueled his over-the-top possessiveness.

Mine. She is mine . “How many will it take to get you addicted?” he smirked.

Charlotte exploded with laughter, blushing all over her naked body. “ Oh, my god .”