Page 86 of Their Demon

He did it again and again, each time increasing in power and pace, his cock hitting the perfect spot every time. I forced my eyes to stay open, not wanting to miss any moment of this with my dark prince. He was magnificent, a thin layer of sweat glistening on his inked chest, his eyes full of lust as he stared back at me. The way his jaw clenched each time he entered me, as though it was the best thing he’d ever felt, was the sexiest thing ever.

“Fuck…” he muttered through gritted teeth. “I’m not ready to be done with you. I have too much time to make up for.” He pulled out and flipped me over onto my knees.

He pushed down on my back, and I lowered my face to the bed, pushing my ass up even more. Two fingers entered my pussy, and I moaned.Fuck. He curled them to hit my G-spot, and I pushed against the hand holding my back down.

“You’re not going anywhere until you come again, Lillian.” His voice was gruff and sexy.

I shrieked when his hand found my ass.Smack!

“Keir!” I gasped, but there was no denying the way his hand coming down on my ass made my pussy scream for more.

Smack!He spanked the other cheek.

“My name on your lips sounds so fucking pretty, princess. Say it again. Do it for me.”

Smack!I groaned his name, and in turn, he moaned for me too. My pussy clenched down on his fingers, the dam holding my orgasm back dangerously cracking, ready to give out any second.

“Ask me to make you come,” he commanded.

“Please make me come, Keir,” I sputtered out, not sure I could hold on much longer.

“Anything for you.” His fingers moved faster, and I exploded around his hand, my thighs shaking from the brutal force of the euphoria flooding my body. “I love the sweet moans you make when you come. I want to hear them again.”

He removed his fingers, quickly replacing them with his cock. This time, he didn’t ease in; he slammed his entire length into me in a single thrust. I pushed up onto my hands at theviolent intrusion. He didn’t push me down this time. Instead, he grabbed my hair, pulling near my scalp. It didn’t hurt; it only added to the pleasure, making me shiver even though I could barely move with my back bowed.

“My fucking princess,” he said to me, his words sending shivers down my spine. His free hand rubbed over my lower back and ass, keeping me in place against his shaft.

“Please, Keir.” I sounded desperate.

And I was.

I wiggled my hips against him.

“So impatient. Two orgasms weren’t enough for you?” he chided tenderly.

He pulled back just a little bit then shoved back in.

“I could never have enough of you,” I replied.

That made him growl, giving me the exact reaction I’d been hoping for. He kept a hold of my hair in one hand, the other gripping my hip.

“You’ve unleashed a monster, princess. I do hope you can handle the consequences.” He slammed into me with so much force, I yelped.

I wanted to mouth back at him, but he picked up his thrusts to an unrelenting, unforgiving pace, silencing any bratty comment I might’ve been able to conjure up. Each thrust was accompanied by a sharp tug on my scalp, the two sensations meeting in the pit of my stomach. I felt like a wind-up toy, and Keir was more than happy to play with me.

The hand on my hip reached around to find my clit once more, and no matter how hard I tried to squirm away, he held me tight, overstimulating my body.

“Keir!” I screamed as he circled his finger around me, keeping up his merciless thrusts. “It’s too much!” His grip tightened in my hair, making me howl.

It hurt. Fuck, it hurt so bad, but it felt so fucking good too.

“Are you going to come on my cock, princess?” I nodded, tears forming in the corners of my eyes from both pleasure and pain. “Moan my name when you come. I want them to hear you say my name as you squeeze my cock. Understood?” I nodded again, unable to communicate other than in grunts and groans as he slammed into me again and again.

I was so close, and after only a couple more thrusts, I was a goner.

There was no doubt in my mind the twins would hear me moan their brother’s name. In fact, the whole building probably heard it.

“You’re such a good girl,” he praised me once I stopped yelling his name.

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