Body Tox (The Bodies duet #1)

Chapter 4

I reached my room and smashed open my door, leading Cali with my kisses to my bed.

The pillows were on the ground, which struck me as odd, but I wouldn’t complain about the ease of laying her on the mattress.

“Echo. You said we were going to study,” Cali said playfully, nipping my lips and taking in my cleavage as it spilled from my corset.

I grinned at her, straddling her tiny waist and rocking my clit against hers through our college uniform skirts. I felt so much heated rage at my father informing me that an arrogant asshead was hired despite my explicit instructions to shoot him on sight.

“Oh, I intend to study every part of your body, Cali,” I promised, pulling her shirt free of her luscious breasts.

She moaned and dropped her head back, anchoring herself on her forearms as I captured her nipple ring in my mouth. I teased all of her sensitive flesh, flicking it with my tongue and swirling hips, wrenching a groan from us both.

She leaned forward and kissed me, her soft lips trapping mine as we fought for dominance. She flipped me over. Her nipples puckered from my praise-filled eyes underneath her.

“You fucking tease, Cali,” I whined, bobbing forward to lick those rings again.

“I tease you to please you, baby.” She bit my neck, making my toes curl. “You are one to talk. I am practically naked, and you have all your clothes on,”

She tugged on the zipper at the front of my corset.

I didn’t bother wearing constricting bras, and when she finished pulling the zipper down, my breasts spilled free. She moaned at the sight and brought her hand under my skirt, toying with my pussy and teasing me with her sharp nails.

The possibility of her cutting me made me shake. I needed it. I needed to feel the slice across my skin. I needed to feel the high of the burn while I fucked her pretty pink pussy. I groaned and rocked forward harder onto her nails until that burn was there and gone in a flash.

She gasped and pulled her hand free, fear tightening the beautiful brown skin on her face.

“I am so sorry, oh my god. I didn’t mean to nick you.”

I moaned and pushed her hand back down to my soaking wet pussy, grinding her fingers into my center.

“Mmm. I don’t fucking care, Cali. You can use and abuse me as long as you fucking give me your body now.”

I all but screamed when that playful grin went back on her face, and she scooted back off me to dive down into the wetness I was creating from her.

“Fuck you are drenched for me, Echo.”

I whimpered, so fucking heated I felt like I would burn her.

She brought me so close with her tongue, laving my juices and masterfully fingering me so profoundly.

Despite my desperate need to come, as always, I was left on the edge, the very peak of the roller coaster, unable to fall over it. I growled and pushed Cali’s face harder into my heat, grinding on her tongue, drowning her in the river of my pussy.

“Fuck!” I bucked my hips, desperate to feel the release.

With Cali being distracted, I turned my head away from her, facing toward my closet. Pulling my wrist away from her view, I dipped my arm below the side of the bed.

With one quick motion of my sharp, polished nails, I slid it over my skin and watched the blood well from the slice on my wrist. It slipped down my palm and dripped onto my carpet. The euphoric burn ignited inside me, causing my body to buck and writhe, the orgasm finally consuming me.