Page 127 of Falling in Reverse

Another thing he doesn’t deserve to have.

“You’re doing great, baby,” he muses, meeting my eyes when a small moan escapes my lips. “You literally choking my cock.”

“Shut up,” I ground out, but it’s weak and filled with fervor as I continue riding his dick like I was born to be his.

Imagine that.

Born a Wildes, raised by Emilio, and if Torin still would’ve ended up in my life some way, somehow, I wonder if we’d still be fucking right now.

Torin’s jaw begins to drop as he observes and studies my body bouncing on him. The way I’m taking him like I don’t give a shit, because I don’t. I could be the worse fuck of his life, but as long as I get to come all over his sheathed cock, maybe I’ll relieve some stress while I’m at it.

However, I need him to finish too so he fucks off.

“God,” I moan, tucking my chin into my chest and it’s half fake, half kinda natural. I don’t have to admit it to him, but his cock feels amazing.

“That feel good?” he asks, his voice dripping that he’s turned on. He couldn’t hide that from me if he tried. “You’re bad as fuck, Wildfire. Taking this dick when you have a man waiting for you at home.”

“Mhm…” Not necessarily true, but bad all the same. This will be a secret I’ll take with me to the grave unless Torin uses it against me.

Which he will.

The cocksucker that he is. Except it won’t be as heartbreaking to Levi as he thinks it’ll be. Not like that anyway.

“You should’ve ridden me bare,” Torin voices. “I would’ve loved to have you creamed all over me.”

Dude’s a fucking nut and he won’t be nutting in me ever in his fucking life.

However, that shit, those words, makes me wetter and needier. The build-up in my lower gut sparks electricity in warning that I’m ramping up to explode all around him.

“Fuck…” he growls, sending a wave of goosebumps lining my skin and pebbling my nipples to the sound of his voice. “I knew you’d feel like this. Taking this cock like you were made to.”

“And here you are fucking your sister,” I counter back, reaching up to rub at the hardened tips of my tits. His eyes immediately latch on to them as I circle the puckered skin there. “Did that make you want to fuck me more? Knowing you could sink this big dick inside me and claim me.”

“I never said anything about—” I sink to the hilt, and Torin groans in gratification.

“Don’t you start to lie now,” I coo. “You wanted to fuck Levi Wallace’s girl…wanted to see if I’d do it. If our connection was real or fake. If I loved him…” Torin’s glazed-over eyes slice up to mine. “Just as you did with Matteo. However, Levi is never around, and I like that. He’s always doing his shit. He leaves me home to shove my fingers deep inside my cunt and?—”

“Shut the fuck up,” Torin snarls out, his brows snapping together as if I’m telling him how much loving or not loving another man means something to him. “Didn’t ask about your relationship.”

“No,” I agree, reaching down to play with my clit because game time needs to wrap up and end. “You didn’t.”

I close my eyes and rub at my achy core, searching for my liberation from this situation and how I’m going to decimate the Forsaken Crew. It’ll keep Dad and my sisters safe. It’ll keep Levi and my friends from getting hurt.

“Open your eyes,” Torin snaps, thrusting up into me to grab my undivided attention. I gasp from the pain he just inflicted but it’s quickly soothed away when I’m back to fucking him the way I have. “I want you to know whose dick is inside you when you come. And if you want to finger fuck yourself later when your man’s not around, it’ll give you something to dream about.”

I follow his orders, finding his expression blown to bits on how he could keep his composure before but it’s past due now.

He almost looks pained, as if keeping himself under control is too great of a feat while I’m bouncing on him and taking what I want.

Perfect.

“There you go,” he praises. “I want all that attention on me so I can see what you look like when you crash above me. Taking all that dick like a good girl.”

I cock my head to the side, in silent disobedience.

Good girl, eh.

I’d fuck his whole existence one way or another if I knew it’d rip his cold heart in two.