Page 66 of Corrupting Ivy

She obeyed, interlacing her fingers to rest at the base of her spine, then opened her mouth. I pressed between her lush red lips and watched them stretch.

“I’m going to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours, Ivy.” I gripped the back of her hair and pulled out the tight bun she’d had in all night, minus a few loose strands, then wrapped it around my fist and pushed her closer to the base of my cock.

Her eyes widened as I touched the back of her throat. Panic rushed her features as her brows nearly touched. Her fingers unraveled, and she pushed against my thighs with her palms. “Breathe through your nose.” I gripped her hair harder, pushing her down just a little further until tears formed in her eyes and nails dug into my thighs. Her warmth caused my dick to twitch against her tongue as she tried to pull back. I kept her still for just a moment longer, then pulled away.

She turned her head to the side and gasped for air as my cock slipped from her lips. Her gaze flicked up to meet mine through her thick lashes as she licked her lips.

“Again?”

Ivy sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, slid her hands down my thighs and interlaced her hands behind her back again, nodding.

“That’s my girl.”

I wet her lips with the saliva glistening my cock, then pressed in gently until the metal passed her teeth. I sank in, hitting the back of her throat. Her panic bloomed in her eyes, widening them as she stared up at me. How did I get so lucky, finding a woman who fought her fears to feel good? Leaning her back, I gripped her hair with one hand and her neck with the other, then pressed her head into the side of the mattress, trapping her between me and the bed.

She couldn’t go anywhere, even if she wanted to, and that was a thrill that sparked a fire deep in my bones. I moved in and out of her hot mouth, gently but deep, while massaging the pulse in her neck with my thumb until I was sure she’d turn blue, then pulled out.

Ivy sucked the tip of my cock, then held on to the metal ball with her teeth. A devious smile tipped her lips as I squeezed her throat, coercing her to release the jewelry.

“You keep doing things like that, and I’m going to ruin you.”

She let go, then ran the flat of her tongue over the head of my cock, and I nearly lost myself.

She swallowed. “You can’t ruin me more than I already am.”

I smiled and cupped her chin, tipping her gaze up towards me. “Oh, honey, that’s cute.” I wiped the saliva from her lip with my dagger tattooed thumb. “You don’t know what my level of destruction entails, but I’ll be more than happy to give you a personal tour.” She flicked her tongue out and licked my thumb, then chewed on her lower lip. “If that scares you, it’s too late. You’re in my world now, and I don’t think I’m ready for you to escape.”

Ivy closed her eyes and opened her mouth, jump starting my cold dead heart from the shock.

But her mouth was no longer enough. I needed to be inside her like the Devil, seeking a throne.

Picking her up from the floor, I tossed her to bed on her belly—her round ass in the air, then pinned her chest to the mattress.

I slipped my fingers through her soaked pussy, then plunged my fingers inside her with a ruthless rhythm. She lifted her head off the bed and pushed against me. Her thighs tightened against my hand as the sweetest cry escaped her lips.

I’d promised to ruin her. But her moans filling the room threatened to do the same to me.

I replaced my fingers with my cock, sinking deep inside her warmth while she shuddered from her orgasm. Her cries grew louder as I grabbed the back of her neck, pressing her into the mattress and pounded deep into her body, stroking the end of her with each hard thrust.

She reached back, one hand searching me out while the other dipped underneath her, bringing herself over the edge with her orgasm. Her pussy squeezed my cock, nearly catapulting me over the edge with her.

I tamed my pace, licked my fingers that had her juices all over them, then spat on her tight hole and pressed my thumb against her.

“No… no.”

It was the first time I’d heard her utter that word in that sense since I claimed her, but I had a promise to fulfill. And what kind of man would I be if I didn’t keep my word? I pressed my thumb past her tight ring of muscles, then gripped her hip with my other as she tried to squirm away from the pressure.

I moved again, slamming into her with a new mission.

“Don’t stop, Randall,” she cried out as I crashed into her, her hips moving back against me. “Harder.”

A smile broke my lips as my darkness soaked into her, and I gave her what she craved.

Her lustful screams with the sound of slapping flesh filled my ears, driving me deeper with brutal, unrelenting thrusts until tingles spread along my spine and my balls became heavy.

My long hard thrusts falter as my muscles tense. I jerk from her body and wrap my hand around my cock as I spray my cum across her back and ass with a grunt, claiming what’s mine.

It was a disturbing thought. I’d never taken someone to keep and never had a desire to, but I couldn’t foresee the future without her beneath me, in my sight, or near me. It was as if she had this bubble of serenity around her, and whenever she was around, the sickness inside me vanished.

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