Undulate (Alchemy, #2)

by Elodie Hart

I miss moving inside her.

I want some predatory, hungry fucker to claim me and strip me and spank me and mark me and dominate me and work me really, really hard.

‘Daddy kink activated,’

I’ve always prided myself on having a high-maintenance pussy but low-maintenance ovaries. I mean, who the fuck has a ticking biological clock aged twenty-three? Not me, that’s for sure. But as I watch Mr Stern Nerdy Sex God stand there in all his bronzed glory as he holds his little girls tight, I get it.

In case you need me to spell it out for you, that’s the he whips out that big cock and puts lots of babies in me fantasy.

She was unhappy with her circumstances, and she was unhappy with the person those circumstances made her, and she took action to change those circumstances.

Fuck, you can take the boy out of Loyola, but you cannot take those priests’ bullshit teachings out of the boy.

At least this fucking place doesn’t have a two-drink minimum. And I’m doing a pretty great job of trying to hit my maximum. Maximum: unknown.

‘This is what you do to me,’ I tell her.

I extricate one hand so I can cup that slender neck of hers and pull her mouth down to mine.

my mouth is on hers, hard and hungry, exactly the way it was when I ate her pussy last night.

And Zach’s fingers twisting and crooking inside of me. Zach jerking himself off while he touched me. Grunting out his own orgasm while I came. Zach’s face that I ground my pussy against as I writhed in obscene pleasure. And Zach refusing to finish the job and fuck me afterwards.

‘We want you to feel completely bowled over. Which of us do you want on your face, and which of us on your cock?’

‘Get on the bed for me, sweetheart,’

I kiss her firmly. Thoroughly. Hungrily. Like she’s the last meal I’ll ever have and the best thing I’ve ever tasted.

And I ram the fuck home.

She begins to ride me, and my world stops.

‘Ride me harder.’

I am loved. This man loves me. Zach loves me.

I love Zach.

‘That’s my girl.

‘I told her I had not one but two trust funds and that I wasn’t interested in your big, fat bank balance but only in your big, fat, cock.’

I’m all in.’

I want to make his pain go away, and not just in the bedroom.

I want to lighten his load a little more every day of my life.

She’s mine.

Sometimes, you don’t understand what’s been written in the stars until those same stars have served their prophecy up to you.

‘I’d like to make many, many memories,’

‘That’s my girl.’ ‘Memories where we make each other come. A lot. And you fuck me really, really hard.’

‘Be a good girl, now, Madeleine, and lose the clothes.’

‘Don’t make me come over there.’

‘I really fucking like having you

on my bed, sweetheart. Pull the thong aside

and show me what I’ve got to look...

‘How wet are you? Show me.’