Page 154 of Sinful Pleasure

It’s like I’ve forgotten everything else.

“Admit it,” he growls, his voice laced with a dark, unrelenting authority.

He presses the tip of his cock into me again, shallow and taunting, while his hand presses my head harder against the ground.

“Admit you’re my slut, and you’ll get what you’re begging for.”

The way he emphasizes the word ‘’my’’ sends shivers through me, as if claiming me is the only thing tethering him to sanity. It’s almost as if hearing it from my lips—hearing that I’m his is the one thing that will push him over the edge.And right now, I would say anything just to feel him inside me.

That’s how messed up I am because of Maddox King.

“I’m your slut, Maddox,” I blurt out, my voice trembling, tears threatening to spill. “Just… please… fuck me.”

That was all he needed. With one brutal thrust, he filled me, stretching me to the point of delicious pain, claiming every inch of me.

We both moaned, the sound raw and primal, echoing in the room. He drove deep, filling the aching void inside me.

“Damn right you are,” he growled, his voice a low rumble as his hips snapped forward, the force behind each thrust sending a ripple through my body.

“You beg like you’re mine.”

“Yes… yours. Faster… please,” I pleaded, my voice breaking as my nails scraped against the ground.

I caught a glimpse of him—his sweaty hair clinging to his forehead, his lips slightly parted, and his dark eyes locked on the place where he disappeared inside me. It was raw, dirty, and impossibly intimate.

Exactly what I’d been craving for months.

“I should probably make a video for Angelo,” he sneered, his words laced with dark amusement. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked me up,forcing my head off the floor. His breath was hot against my ear, his voice dripping with desire.

“What do you think, princess? Should I show him the woman he’s so desperate to marry? Bent over and fucked on the ground, screaming my name, begging for my cock.”

The humiliation in his words only fanned the flames, pushing me closer to the brink. His pace turned feral, his cock pounding into me deeper, harder, hitting that perfect spot with unrelenting precision.

By the time his rhythm grew erratic, I was right there with him, a wordless gasp shaping my lips as waves of pleasure surged through me. He leaned in, his teeth grazing my ear, his hot breath making my body tighten around him once more.

My third orgasm came quickly, overwhelming me as his hips ground into mine. I cried out in pleasure as Maddox drove harder, fucking me through my release and holding me firmly in place.

“Dirty little girl, you came just by the thought of that,” he taunted through a laugh, smacking my ass again. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? It turns you on being my personal slut.’’

I’m sick to my stomach to admit it, but it’s the truth. This man fucked me up for everyone else.

“Are you on the pill?”

“Yes.”

“Good,” he mumbled, slapping my ass repeatedly until it turned red, then squeezing it as he pounded harder inside me.

“I’m going to come inside you so you can go home to your daddy and keep making plans to ruin me while my cum still leaks out of you.”

Oh. My.

After a few more seconds, his body tensed, his eyes closing as he came. His cock pulsed inside me, and he let out a guttural moan.

His warm liquid filled me as he continued to fuck me slowly, making sure it was all inside.

“Fucking beautiful,” he muttered. ‘’Your greedy pussy took every drop of my cum.”

“Fuck you, Maddox.”

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