Page 76 of Shattered Empire (Shattered World)

“Who owns your orgasms?”

Her pupils were blown wide with unrestrained desire. Her cheeks were flushed, her body squirming beneath me, seeking out contact.

“Tell me, sweet girl,” I encouraged, lining my cock up with her entrance. I would lose control if I went any further.

“You do,” she whispered shyly. I smirked.

“Damn right I do.”

Ava cried out as I buried myself to the hilt inside her in one long thrust.

“Fuck.” I ripped her dress straight down the middle, exposing the rest of her milky white skin. Her nipples were already hard for me, diamond peaks ready to be bitten and sucked.

“Move.” She planted her feet on the bed and thrust upward to get me to shift. I smirked, holding her hips down to the bed. Ava whimpered.

“You’re not in control here, Red,” I reminded her. “You may be getting my cock instead of my belt, but don’t push me. There is still time for me to change my mind.”

Pouting, she brought her knees up to her chest and wrapped her legs around my torso.

“Good girl.” I pulled out and plowed into her again. And again.

She screamed my name, her nails digging into my shoulders, but I wouldn’t be stopping. I pivoted my hips to fuck her deeper and harder. Her sudden cry of pleasure causing me to smirk. Bingo. I leaned forward and took her hardened nipple into my mouth and bit down. Ava let her mouth fall open as she gasped for breath, the pain mingling with her pleasure.

“More,” she cried out, pulling her knees up further, letting her ankles dip from my back.

“Fuck you’re tight,” I groaned, her slick juices coating my cock, causing my hunger to deepen even further. I wanted her. Couldn’t get enough of her. Ava consumed every part of me, and it sent a thrill through my body, knowing she was mine.

Only mine.

Moving to her left breast, I suckled her nipple into my mouth until she was groaning and writhing beneath me, her body arching into mine. I was setting a brutal pace, nipping my way up her chest, sucking at the pulse point on her neck. When I reached her mouth, I devoured it. Lips, tongue, and teeth. The two of us clashing together like thunder and lightning.

The kiss wasn’t sweet. It was animalistic and possessive.

Ava was meant to be mine.

“Oh, god.” She sobbed when my thumb gently stroked her overstimulated clit. I wanted her to think of me tomorrow whenever she moved. I wanted her sore.

“Who owns your orgasms, Ava?” I whispered hotly in her ear, swiveling my hips. The tension was building in my balls, and fuck, I couldn’t hold back anymore. “Who owns you?”

“You do,” she breathed.

“What was that?” I pinched her clit.

“You do!” she cried louder. “Matthias.”

“Come for me, baby.” I pinched her swollen clit one last time, edging her over the cliff we were both hanging from. “Come with me.”

My balls pulled tightly, my abdomen clenching. She cursed, tossing her head from side to side as she unraveled beneath me. The rhythmic pulse of her pussy sent me toppling off the edge with her. Her cunt creamed my cock as I slid feverishly in and out. Her legs clamped around me as her orgasm swept over her again and again.

“Fuck, Ava,” I cried out her name as I exploded inside her. I thrust once more before I was completely lost to ecstasy.

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

The night had been restless.

Sleep evaded me like a bad breakup in a small town. Still there, but just out of reach.

Fuck, I missed Ava.

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