Page 28 of Sinful Desires

No, she hated what I compelled her to do. How helpless she was when it came to me. She hated being unable to resist after deciding to dislike me weeks ago.

“That’s right.” My teeth scraped the delicate skin of her throat until she whimpered in my ear. “Hate me. Give me all your hate.”

She offered no resistance as I pushed her onto the bed, where she flopped on her back. The sight of her bouncing tits was hypnotic, but it was the animal lust blazing in her eyes that left me hurrying through, removing my boots, and dropping my jeans. She followed suit, tearing off her leggings, leaving her in nothing but a barely existent thong. Her body was so smooth, almost glistening, and it was all mine for now.

I crawled on top of her, my heart racing in anticipation. There was no dragging this out. No teasing or building up her passion. She was already there, and by the time my fingers brushed her crotch, there was wetness causing the lace to cling to her pussy. “So wet for me,” I groaned out, shuddering asour mouths met again, and she kissed me with all of the fierce, undeniable hatred her soul contained.

“Fuck me,” she whispered, biting my lip, her body alive underneath mine, her hips rolling in circles to meet my caress.

I pushed the lace aside to slide a finger through her wet seam, and she arched, gasping as she hooked a leg around my ass and pulled me in. Demanding. The impatient little brat.

The only problem was I was in no position to deny her. If this went on much longer, I would embarrass myself by coming in my shorts because I couldn’t have conceived of anything this hot, so hot it could burn me to ash.

“Let me get—” I forced myself to push up on my palms, planning to find a condom, but the impatient witch pulled me down again, wrapping her body around me.

“I’m on the pill. Just do it.Now.” She tugged impatiently at my waistband, tugging the shorts down and over my ass, scraping my skin and sinking her nails deep. Sensation flared hot and intense, ripples of sheer pleasure destroying my ability to think past the present moment. The need to take her, to fuck every last ounce of that defiance and sass out of her.

Her lean thighs spread when I stripped her thong away. Looking down between us, I took in the sight of her gorgeous, glistening pussy, her clit peeking out temptingly from between her plump lips. I longed to taste it, but for now, all that mattered was sinking deep. Losing myself in her, if only for now.

“Give me your cock,” she grunted out, wrapping her fingers around my thick shaft and guiding me to where she was hot, wet, and so ready. I had built her up to this. What I didn’t realize until now was how she’d built me up too.

You should slow down. You need to get control.

I pushed forward before those warnings could take hold, breaching her tight entrance and filling her in one sure, deep stroke. Her eyes closed, her head snapping back. A deep breathwas followed by a long, guttural moan that left me sizzling from head to toe. There was nothing sexier than the sight of a woman coming undone around me.

I clenched my jaw against the sudden, almost overwhelming urge to give in to the temptation of release. This was new, going without a condom, with nothing between her hot, slick cunt and my cock. Like going from standard to high definition, every sensation was clearer and more intense, enough to make me shake from the effort of adjusting to it all. Once the urge passed, I pushed up onto my knees, taking her by the ankles and spreading her legs wide. She wanted to be fucked? I’d fuck her like no one ever had.

Her eyes flew open when I began taking her in hard, deep strokes, punishing her. “Oh, shit,” she moaned out, her expression hardening with determination. Her hips jerked, meeting my every stroke.

There was nothing like the power of moving inside her tight cunt. Working her body, using her, allowing her to use me. I propped her legs against my chest, taking her hips in my hands and quickening my stroke until sweat coated the back of my neck and her high-pitched cries got louder.

“You like this cock?” I panted, driving her into the mattress while she writhed and moaned, her hands sliding over her tits and toying with her pink nipples. The sight damn near undid me.

“Yes! I’m… I’m gonna…” Her mouth fell open, her face contorting in pleasure. “Oh, God!”

“Give it to me,” I growled out, unleashing a flurry of strokes. She used her thighs against my chest as leverage, pushing back, fucking me as hard as I fucked her. I was close, so close, the tingle at the base of my spine followed by the lifting of my balls. There wouldn’t be any holding back much longer.

“I… Miles!” She stiffened, holding her breath in that final moment as she shattered around me. I took a moment to drinkin the sight and sound of her orgasm, then finally allowed my own release.

The rush was incredible, overwhelming. By the time my seed dripped between us, I was spent, falling face-first beside her and wondering if I’d just finished fucking or brawling. A little bit of both, I decided while waiting for my heartbeat to slow and my breathing to ease.

I always knew I would enjoy it when things finally got physical between us.

I hadn’t been prepared for the chemistry we shared, her fierce passion, or the way she fit around me like a glove.

The bed shifted when she did, and I lifted my head to find her sitting up, stretching, and sighing before throwing her legs over the side of the mattress without a word. “I never pegged you for the love-’em-and-leave-’em type,” I murmured.

She stood, treating me to a view of her exquisite body. “I’m on my way to the shower.” Her voice was soft and seductive as she started across the room. “I thought I’d freshen up, then we can begin round two.”

My heart jumped. “Presumptuous, sweetheart?” I asked, staring at her bare ass.

Stopping in the bathroom doorway, she flipped on the light inside, then turned toward me. “Abso-fuckin-lutely. And no one can ever know about this.”

“I won’t tell a soul,” I purred lowly, getting out of bed to pursue her into the shower. Now that that fantasy had become a reality, I didn’t want to miss an opportunity to enjoy the fringe benefits of my plan.

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ARIA

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