Page 188 of Brutal Savage

When he clutches my hair this time, he thrusts all the way deep, each one of his piercings pushing into me, making me feel even fuller. My eyes roll back, and I let out a scream, not caring who can hear me.

He drives into me with fervor.

With demanding possession.

And it’s exactly what I need.

“Yes, yes, so good…” I arch my hips back, wanting him deeper.

He slaps my ass. “My fucking little whore.”

Those words only fuel my lust.

His pace increases, my body almost there.

I reach between my thighs and touch myself. “Yes, Tynan, I’m?—”

“Oh, excuse me.” Konstantin’s voice startles us both.

I gasp, my face burning with humiliation as he gives us a wicked smirk.

“My cameras detected some movement here, so I came to investigate, but do go on. I’m glad someone is making such use of this room.”

“Get out, Konstantin,” Tynan grits.

He chuckles, walking over to the wall and pressing a button. Suddenly, the room is filled with a soft romantic melody coming from the speakers.

“Some mood music for you two.” He looks us up and down. “Though I don’t think either of you need much help.”

“Get the fuck out, Konstantin.”

He raises his palms. “Don’t worry. Your wife’s dignity is intact. I haven’t seen a thing.” He glances at Tynan’s ass. “Though I’ve now seen more of you than I bargained for.”

Tynan growls, but Konstantin finds it all amusing.

“Alright, alright, my friend. I will leave you to fuck your wife in peace. And feel free to use the game room right next door. There’s a sturdy pool table you may want to take advantage of.” He winks before he walks right out.

I release my breath. “Oh my God! I can’t believe that just happened.”

“Forget him.” His lips drop to my neck and he nudges into my G-spot, making me forget the interruption.

Then we’re lost once more. Lost in each other. In the way he makes me feel.

His hand snakes around my front, grabbing my throat and squeezing tight as he gives me everything.

I rub myself as he groans.

“That’s it, baby. Touch yourself while I fuck your pretty cunt. Gonna leave a mess on the floor like a good girl.”

He pounds fiercely, not giving me much reprieve.

My mouth falls open with a soundless cry, needing the release like I need air. Nothing has ever felt this good. Nothing ever will. The swell of my orgasm grows within me, so close I can taste it.

And the rougher he takes me, the more I chase it.

Until I fall, screaming his name.

“Tynan, oh God!”

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