Split - Coffin Nails MC (Contemporary New Adult Erotic Dark Romance) (Sex & Mayhem Book 7) (3 page)

“I am ready,” said the girl firmly, her
voice echoing between the empty walls.

Ray glanced back at Hunter with a wide
grin. He looked as if he just won the lottery, and Hunter could only grit his
teeth in frustration until he saw the girl pick up Ray’s hand and place it on
her breast. She then grabbed his other hand and led him toward the altar, so
small next to Ray’s massive silhouette, yet so confident Hunter couldn’t
believe what he was seeing.

“You sure?” Hunter asked, just to be on the
safe side, and he pulled two condoms out of his wallet. They would all burn in
hell for this, but he couldn’t make himself care when he watched her buttocks
move with her every step.

Ray rolled his eyes as he passed the
balustrade and approached the stone table that used to be utilized in religious
ceremonies before the church had become defunct. It was covered by a black
cloth now and dotted by dozens of candles that made the characters in the
frescoes above them come to life and witness what was about to happen. The
candles surrounded a large knife with a hilt encrusted with semi-precious
stones.

“I am very dedicated,” said the girl, as
she looked back, her body tensing when Ray moved his hand to her ass. “No need
for those,” she said, gesturing at the condoms in Hunter’s hand.

Hunter bit his lip but put them away in the
end. She had to be on the pill or something, and truth be told, the sole
thought of pushing his dick into her tight body without a rubber made his cock
twitch, and he cupped it with a deep groan. He hated that Ray would have a go
with her first. Fucking typical. Always pushing in front of Hunter, always
thinking he was somehow better.

“Do you even know how hot this is, babe?”
Hunter murmured, to at least get her attention as they passed the altar. Behind
it was a mattress covered with a black blanket that seemed to melt with the
shadows created by the candles. Hunter wasn’t even freaked out anymore when the
girl reached for the knife.

Her eyes lingered on Hunter, and she slowly
moved the blade over the inner side of her left hand. A small twitch of her
lips didn’t tell Hunter anything until she opened her hand, revealing a shallow
wound. “We will reunite both in flesh and blood,” she whispered, hovering her
hand over the mattress, and a few drops fell to the cloth covering the
makeshift bed.

Ray took the knife from her, before she
could even propose it, and cut his hand as well, watching her like a dog would
a juicy chunk of beef.

Hunter’s heart beat like mad, and deep
inside he knew it was the superstition pushed onto him when he was still a
child that screamed at him not to do this, not to do any blood pacts with a
psycho witch, no matter how hot she was. But he cut his hand and let a few
drops drizzle to the mattress as soon as Ray passed him the dagger. He was no
coward, and he’d sacrifice a lot more than a few drops of blood to fuck this
amazing girl.

Hunter looked into her eyes as he gave her
back the knife, and he was sure that he spotted a glimmer of a real young woman
behind the facade of craziness. He was also pretty sure she checked him out,
and that made his dick so hard he unzipped his jeans to relieve the pressure.

Her breasts rose as she took a deep breath,
and her dark eyes locked with Hunter’s until Ray stood between them and pushed
her to the mattress, removing his jacket and unzipping his jeans in efficient
movements.

The girl bit her lips and moved her entire
body in a wave-like motion as she rubbed her hands up and down her chest,
slipping two fingers between the folds of her pussy as her hips rose.

Hunter swallowed, unable to take his eyes
off the view in front of him. This had to be the single most erotic experience
of his life, and it would have only been hotter if he could erase Ray’s
presence. A smudge of black lipstick on the girl’s teeth suddenly made her
flesh and bone, not just an otherworldly vision. She was a real person and so
completely fearless he wanted to make her moan right now. But he’d have to
wait.

Hunter kneeled next to her, close to her
head and the black hair spread out all around as if she’d charmed it into
making a pretty picture. He pushed his jeans lower and couldn’t help a cocky
smile when her pupils widened at the sight of his cock. Yep, it was stiff, hot,
and ready to pound her pretty, naked pussy. His breath sped up when he stroked
himself slowly, and in the heat of the moment, he picked up her left hand and
kissed the bleeding cut on the inside.

His lips filled with coppery tang, but as
he lapped up some of the blood, the girl slid her hand to the back of his head
and pulled him down to those wonderful, warm lips that uttered a low moan when
Ray moved his big hands over her thighs, spreading them wide. The piercings in
her lips were smoother than flesh and rolled against him gently as they kissed.

Hunter didn’t care about getting black
lipstick on himself anymore if that meant he was getting to kiss this nameless
vision of a woman. The sin of greed was overflowing within him, mixing with
jealousy, and he would try to take all her attention, even if it was Ray who’d
get to fuck her first.

Her lips tasted faintly of mint and a
sweetness that made his cock twitch when their kiss deepened. Her tongue coaxed
Hunter inside, gently stroking his, and he shuddered when it parted, caressing
him with two wiggling tips. The girl had a split tongue and knew how to use it
to make a man go crazy for her. Her slim, long fingers spread over Hunter’s
scalp, gently massaging his skin as she caressed both sides of his tongue at
once with the soft, snake-like muscle that hid in her mouth. He pushed one arm
under her neck, and as his long hair fell around their faces, he knew she
wouldn’t even see Ray eating her pussy. Her lipstick was slightly sticky, and
it clung to Hunter’s skin like a permanent kiss.

The girl arched up, moaning into his lips,
and her hard nipple brushed over Hunter’s forearm, as if reminding him that
there was even more goodness to explore. Her tits were as soft as he expected
them to be, so he took his time kneading one of them gently. But then the girl
whimpered into Hunter’s lips and clenched her hands in his hair, and it became
clear that Ray wasn’t about to waste any more time. Just the thought that there
was a cock now filling her tight pussy had Hunter’s own dick ooze pre-cum onto
his hand. He couldn’t remember ever being this horny. It was as if she had
bewitched him.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Ray groaned, and
this time Hunter couldn’t help but look down her pale, delicious body to where
Ray held her thighs and to where his cousin’s cock started slamming into the
lithe body. As much as he had no interest in seeing Ray’s dick, there could not
be a better porn vid out there than what he was seeing. The girl was letting
out high-pitched moans as she held onto him, one hand in Hunter’s hair, the
other on Hunter’s arm, her grip so hard her nails were digging into his skin.

With each thrust, her breasts shifted
toward her pretty face and back, and her hair tangled as she rolled her head
over the mattress. But when she opened her eyes and caught Hunter’s gaze again,
there was no going back. Hunter dove lower and watched his hair brush over her
skin, over the pebbled nipples, as he placed an open-mouthed kiss underneath
her tit, only to catch one of the nipples between his lips. She caught one of
his hands and pulled it to her mouth. Her tongue was silky and warm on Hunter’s
fingertips, but as she sucked the digits in deeper, he couldn’t help but
squeeze his cock harder.

When Hunter moved his attention to the
girl’s other breast, with his cheek against her skin, he could sense the power
behind Ray’s rhythmic thrusting in the soft flesh bouncing against his chin. He
couldn’t wait for it to be him on top of her, fucking that sweet pussy
senseless, making her moan, and squeezing her ass in his hands.

It didn’t take Ray all that long to finish,
and Hunter was pretty sure the girl didn’t come from the relentless pounding.
He’d make her. He’d have her undivided attention, her excitement, and her
orgasm.

“Fuck that was good,” Ray muttered, already
pulling up his pants as he sat back on his heels.

The girl watched them both when Ray shifted
away to make room for Hunter, and she covered her breasts as if she were shy
about the whole thing all of a sudden.

“No, babe,” Hunter whispered, never taking
his eyes off her. “I wanna see your pretty tits jiggle when I fuck you. Just
feel how hard I am for you.” He grabbed her slim fingers and pulled her hand to
his dick. Ray was now finally completely gone from his mind, and it was only
this beautiful creature under him that mattered.

The girl blinked and chewed on her lip, but
her arm relaxed, and when Hunter put her hand on his cock, those hot fingers
squeezed around it lightly. She gave a shuddery breath and moved her hand up
and down the entire length until she could comfortably flick her thumb around
the head. With pre-cum as lubrication, the touch sent pleasure spiraling through
Hunter’s brain.

She licked her lips with the twin tips of
her tongue and nodded, raising her hips and spreading her thighs in quiet
invitation. Hunter grinned, completely in awe of her big eyes and lips, her
sweet breasts, but most of all, her utter fearlessness in pursuing whatever
crazy ritual this was a part of. She just drew him and Ray in for her own
purposes, like a hellish spider queen enticing Hunter into her web. But even if
by fucking her, Hunter was signing his soul away, he wouldn’t hesitate to climb
into her arms again.

He looked down to his own cock in her pale
hand and loved how big it looked with her slim fingers around it. And doing it
bare? He couldn’t wait to come deep inside her pussy and feel it clench around
him when she orgasmed. It was a shame to have to pull his dick out of her grip,
but sliding his cockhead between her wet pussy lips was as good of a
consolation as he’d get. She was hot and throbbing, and when his cock rubbed
against her clit, a melodic moan fell from her perfect lips.

The girl dug her knees into the sides of
his hips, drawing him closer as she slowly raised the front of her body,
propping herself up with her elbows. Her breasts were in constant movement as
she gasped for air, but there was a lusty determination in her eyes that was
calling out to Hunter, enticing him deeper between her thighs. Her pussy was so
hot it was close to burning the head of his cock, and he knew that once he dove
inside, there would be no going back. He could hardly think anymore when she
ground her nether lips against his dick and gasped, shivering with pleasure.

Hunter caught her lips in a kiss the moment
he pushed his cock in, reveling in the slick inside of her pussy. He let his
hands travel to her ass, just as he dreamed of, and he couldn’t bring himself
to care for his corpsepaint rubbing off on her face. She was so ripe and hot
inside, and the faint scent of her perfume was making him want to pump her
pussy full of his seed already.

The girl gasped and nipped on his lips as
she pushed back, slamming her hips against his, and he could sense her channel
tighten around him. Her skin glowed with a faint sheen of sweat, and the dark
lipstick smeared around her lips only added to the wanton picture of her
pleasure. Their eyes locked again, and she breathlessly brushed the tip of her
nose against Hunter’s cheek.

“Hope you come for my soul as well when the
time comes,” she uttered with a wicked smile.

Adrenaline rushed in Hunter’s veins. He was
completely taken by her. He didn’t care about the creepy blasphemous setting or
the faint scent of cigarettes, which reminded him of Ray’s presence. He pushed
his whole cock inside of her tight body as heat was slowly making the makeup on
his face melt.

“Oh, I will. I will take your soul so many
times,” he whispered and gave her another kiss, resting his weight on her
smaller body and loving how her breasts got squeezed under his chest.

The girl nodded, shuddering, and pulled him
closer with her thighs, entwining her ankles above Hunter’s ass. She never
looked away from him, even as she snaked her right hand between their bodies
toward where they were connected. Hunter whimpered with excitement as her
fingers briefly touched his groin before settling on her clit. He could sense
her digits moving just above his cock, gently touching the base of his dick,
his pubes. Her nipples were hard and her twin-tipped tongue nimble in Hunter’s
mouth.

“Yeah, make yourself come on my dick,” he
whispered with his neck stiff with heat and his palms sweaty. He’d never forget
this. Taking her touch as a green light, he started pushing his dick in and
out, again and again, thriving on every moan that came from her lips. He broke eye
contact for the sake of reaching lower and kissing her long neck while his
hands made their way up the sides of her body, exploring every soft curve.

The moans she was uttering grew in
intensity, and there was no way any of them was faked. As his thrusts became
harder, her body seemed to alternate between relaxing and tightening under him.
She rolled her head back and rhythmically squeezed her legs around Hunter’s
hips as he explored the wonderfully slick insides of her body.

Her neck was salty with fresh sweat, and
Hunter thrived on its taste, kissing and licking along her neck and jaw. His
brain buzzed, and he couldn’t help but look into her face again, greeted by a
dream-like smile of black-stained lips. He grunted and grabbed her around the
waist, pulling them both back up until he was sitting on his heels, and her
gaze focused on Hunter again, big and dark with her pupils so dilated her eyes
seemed black. She whimpered as her body sank onto him, accepting his cock even
deeper into her body.