Denying Heaven (Room 103) (6 page)

My head pounded and my face throbbed.

Bloody fuck!

I felt like the whole of River’s Ink had crawled into my
body and practised their latest song on my organs.

“Oh God!” I mumbled as I swung my legs out of bed and
flattened my feet on the thick carpet, curling my toes into the soft pile to
take the attention off my head.

I was gonna have to cut out the coke. This was too much.
Why the hell I ached all over, I had no idea but if it felt like this then it
wasn’t worth it. The Jack would do.

I squinted against the light in the room as I peeled my
eyes open and my brows rose into my hairline as my eyes settled on the hot,
very hot, body slumped in my chair.

What the hell was Bulk doing here?

My jaw dropped as my eyes perused every inch of the firm
chest on display.

Holy nun’s knickers, he was fucking edible and my tongue
swept over my bottom lip to mop up the drool as my belly ached in a primal
want.

My breathing deepened as my gaze lowered over his tight
abs and the sprinkling of pubic hair trailing up to his belly button from beyond
the depths of his boxers.

“Sweet Jesus” I breathed as I leaned over and settled my
palms on the floor, dropping quietly onto all fours as I crept across the
carpet towards the tempting magnetism drawing me in.

I came to a stop at his feet and moved the throw which
had pooled around his ankles, then gently placed a palm over his shin. His skin
tingled beneath me and I swallowed as my body throbbed with a need so wanton
and extreme I felt dizzy.

I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, not after the way he
had pushed me away yesterday, but my longing controlled my actions,
treacherously taking what it demanded as I slid my hand up Bulk’s leg until I
reached his firm thigh.

“So fucking beautiful” I whispered as I leant into him
and nuzzled my nose into his hard stomach, pulling in a deep breath of his
masculine scent.

I was going crazy; my body was boiling as my womb and
pussy shouted demands at me, telling me to climb onto his lap, take his hard
cock and ride it fast and rough.

Fuck!

He moaned slightly and rolled his hips under me. I shot a
glance up to his face but he was still sound asleep and I risked a quick stroke
of my tongue over his hot skin. He tasted of sex, hot and manly and I couldn’t
contain the tiny puff of air that shimmered over his tanned stomach as it left
my mouth.

“Spirit?”

I jolted back as I caught Bulk’s dark gaze on me.

“Sorry… sorry, I just, uhh…”

I bit my lip to shut off my rambling and backed away,
cringing at being caught and looking like a sex starved nymphomaniac.

He continued to silently watch me and I gulped when his
eyes narrowed and darkened with a fire lighting the depths behind his irises.

We were both silent as Bulk’s brooding gaze swept over
me. “Sorry” I repeated as my cheeks flushed with shame.

He tipped his head and stroked his long finger over his
bottom lip. My eyes dropped to watch and my lips parted as I remembered what
that finger was capable of.

“Stand up” he ordered suddenly and I blinked at him with
confusion.

Was he angry at me?

“Stand up, Spirit.”

I swallowed my slight fear and did as he asked, rising to
my full height as he remained seated in the chair. I instinctively placed my
clasped hands in front of my knickers, hiding my dignity as his gaze heated my
face.

“Don’t shield yourself.” He leaned forward and rested his
elbows on his wide knees as his eyes blazed and his tongue peeked out to swipe
over his bottom lip, “Never hide a part of yourself from me, Spirit. Your body
is the epitome of femininity. Your soft curves and pretty tits drive me wild.
You are fucking exquisite; don’t ever conceal that beauty,
ever.
”

Holy fuck and cream cheese, I think I just came in my
pants.

I slowly shuffled my hands to rest on the side of my
thighs and Bulk settled back in the chair again with a small smile.

“So fucking pretty. Remove your shirt.”

My pussy near whistled in approval at his stern demand
and I blew out a tiny breath as I gripped the hem of my shirt and lifted it
over my head, dropping it to the floor beside me before closing my eyes as I revealed
my bra-less chest to him.

“Fuck – me!”
he hissed and my eyes snapped open.

My jaw dropped and I whimpered when I found him with his
large cock in his fist, stroking his hand rhythmically up and down the long
length as his gaze scorched my skin and fired my lust higher.

I could now see the piercings I had felt when I had blown
him a few months ago. He had a silver hoop through the crown of his cock and a
single stud at the base.

Wow, just fucking wow and the sight of them had my pussy
flooding with desire.

“Touch yourself.”

My eyes widened but his remained wicked and hard as he
tipped his head with a quirk to his brow at my hesitance. “I said – touch
yourself. Do it… now. Show me some of your sin, baby.”

I licked my dry lips and slowly moved my hand across the
front of my thigh towards the apex of my thighs. I kept my eyes on his masturbation,
a jealousness bubbling in my gut at his fingers. I wanted my mouth there. I
wanted to taste him again, to flick my tongue over the silver ring and devour
all that he released. Consume his salty warm cum and feed my need with it.

I moaned low and my eyes fluttered as my fingers reached
the triangle of lace and dipped inside. I gasped at the heat I was producing, I
was on fire and I opened my eyes and looked down at myself just to check I
wasn’t actually smoking.

“That’s it Spirit, watch as you fuck yourself.” Bulk’s
rasp had my eyes snapping back up to his although my lip quivered as I slid a
finger over my swollen clit and shivered at the pleasure sensation that raged
through my system and fired into my brain with a spark of ecstasy.

“Oh” I breathed as I ventured further and found the wet
expanse of hot flesh.

Jesus Christ, I had never been so turned on, so wet and
blistering as I was right now. With my hand in my knickers, Bulk’s heated gaze
on me, his fist fucking his rigid cock and the soft light to the room, I knew I
wouldn’t be able to hold back my orgasm for long.

I slipped in another finger, pumping them harder as my
need deepened and my body vibrated in the hunt for its release.

“One finger, Spirit.” Bulk commanded and I stared at him
in a stunned silence.

“W..What?”

“One – finger” he repeated slowly and I pouted, literally
dropping my bottom lip in a full on sulk.

“But, I won’t be able to come with just one” I argued as
my chest heaved in shock.

What the hell was this?

He stood slowly, his teeth ravaging his bottom lip as the
spark of irritation descended over his glazed eyes.

I took a step back as he took a step forward and we
continued this way until my back hit the wall and a wicked smile hit Bulk’s
face when he knew he had me cornered.

“Nowhere to go, little sinner?”

“Fuck you” I growled back as he took the last step and my
body was pressed hard against the smoothness of the wall.

I gasped as his fingers gripped my hips and he pulled me
against his hard, sculptured, amazingly nice body.

“Oh” I moaned when his lips framed my chin and his teeth
grazed me.

“Do you want to come?” he asked with a small hint of
sarcasm, “Do you want to come hard, Spirit?”

I mumbled something incomprehensible but nodded to
clarify my answer when I couldn’t form a single word. My body was choking on pheromones
as my pussy flooded with desire.

“From now on, every single orgasm you have belongs to me.
Mine to feel, mine to watch, mine to taste and definitely mine to deliver.
Touch yourself again without my permission and you’ll pay the price. How much
do you think a quick cop of your pussy is worth, baby? Ten spanks? Twelve? Even
fifteen?”

I frowned slightly but he trailed his tongue across my
cheek bone and rested his mouth at my ear, “You hear me, Spirit, mine.” He placed
a small soft kiss behind my ear as his fingers slid into the edge of my
knickers, “I own your pleasure.”

“Oh God” I whined as he started to slide my knickers down
my legs and knelt before me, his face coming to rest bang in line with my lady
parts.

“Your painted pussy is fucking beautiful, Spirit. It
makes me hard.”

I just nodded, unable to breathe never mind answer him.

“Hold on to my shoulders and support your back on the
wall” he said as he looked up at me.

I frowned at him, totally confused as to why he wanted me
to take this stance but he gave me a stern nod of authority and I did as he
asked.

My eyes widened when he slid his shoulders between my
legs so I was practically mounting his face and started to slide me up the
wall.

“Bulk!” I cried as my body climbed higher and higher.

He ignored my protests as he came to stand to his full
height and the top of my head skimmed the ceiling. The fear of being so high
raised my arousal with the danger and excitement just as Bulk knew it would and
I grabbed onto his head firmly with the first stroke of his tongue over the
swollen flesh between my thighs.

“Shit, Fuck and God, more…” I moaned as my head flopped
back and thudded the wall with a soft thump.

“Fuck baby, you taste like pure sin. Your pussy
looks
like pure sin and you make me wanna be immoral.”

“More…” I mumbled as Bulk’s tongue curled around my clit
and flicked at the hard muscle causing my thighs to spasm and tighten around
his head.

He gave me what I needed, driving his tongue deep inside
me then shifting and transferring his indulgence to the heart of my pleasure.

His hands moved until he was cupping my bum and his
thumbs reached in to pull apart my labia, opening my parts wide for him to enhance
his pleasure attack.

“Bulk…” I groaned as I flattened my palms on the ceiling
and pushed harder onto Bulk’s mouth as I started to rock on his face, my back
squeaking on the wall with my rapid friction and hard ride of his tongue,
“Please… more….”

“Give it up, Spirit. I wanna taste your cum and I wanna
feel you drip down my face.”

My back arched as my orgasm ripped through the very
centre of my soul and I gasped for air as my whole body tightened and fired
shots of white hot ecstasy into each and every single nerve ending situated in
my weak body.

“Fucking rabbits…” I mumbled as my brain shut down and my
random incoherent thoughts came out as scattered babble. I could feel Bulk’s
shoulders heave with his laughter but I was too dazed to care.

I grabbed at his flesh as he slid me back down the wall
and I pursed my lips with reverence as he settled my pussy against his raging
hard cock. “Oh, okay, we actually gonna fuck this time?” I asked with a
delighted smile.

His lazy smile and naughty eyes fired my arousal back
into the play zone as he inched me further down until the tip of his cock
nudged inside me.

“You want me, Spirit? You want me hard and deep? So deep
that you’ll feel my cock in your soul?” he breathed as his face settled on my
shoulder and his lips started to worship my hot sweaty skin.

“Holy candles Bulk, you’re never gonna fit inside me” I
gasped as his girth spread me wide and tight.

We both held our breaths as Bulk lowered me little by
little until his crown knocked on my womb for entry and his piercings etched
into the tight walls of my vagina, brushing all the right places and exciting
my pussy to new depths.

The pain was exquisite, like a roaring fire inside me and
I slammed my legs around his waist and pulled him further in, giving his arse a
push with my feet.

“Holy shit, Spirit. I’ve never… no one has ever taken so
much… fuck, baby, you feel amazing… fucking Christ…”

Now who was babbling!

He clamped hold of my waist as I took him all, the aching
pleasure inside me burning a pain through me and making my blood shiver as a
strangled cry erupted from both of us.

“Are you okay?” he asked through clenched teeth and I
answered him with a bite on his bottom lip.

One hand yanked my head back by my hair as the other
lifted me back off him. He groaned loud and slammed me back down heavily as he
bucked upwards to meet my union.

“Fuck yes! More…” I pleaded with a growl and was promptly
rewarded to another few gruelling slams, repeated hard mind-blowing drives onto
him which shot intense bolts of pleasure straight from my pussy, up my spine
and into my brain.

I came instantaneously. A scream tore through me as Bulk
arched his back and snarled through his own release.

“Spirit, fuck, Spirit…” he yelled as he continued to
drive deep inside me in his mission to thoroughly empty his balls.

I was mesmerised by the pleasure on his face as his eyes
screwed shut, his jaw clenched and a sound so primal and rapturous broke
through him.

A grin lit his handsome face before his eyes opened and
his gaze smiled as well. “Hey…” he whispered as he softly knocked the tip of my
nose with his own.

“You are so fucking beautiful” I whispered back.

I watched as his adam’s apple bobbed and his smile
dropped as an intense expression covered his features. “You make me feel
beautiful” he whispered again and something inside me stuttered and I shook my
head.

“That’s because you don’t know me.”

He scoffed but didn’t alter his expression, “Your soul is
so fucking amazing it makes me wanna beg for absolution.”

I shook my head again as a fierce pain exploded in my
chest, “You deserve someone better than me.”