Page 19 of Some Like it Violent

“But you like it, don’t you?” I leaned in closer so our lips were only inches apart. “I want to fuck you, Kane.”

His entire body tensed, and his nostrils flared. He strained against his bounds, bringing our faces even closer together. “The only one doing the fucking will be me, Evelina.”

My pussy got wetter, hearing him say those words… hearing him growl out my name.

I dropped the knife to the floor, the weapon hitting the hardwood with a clatter. I straightened, stepped back, and started pulling up my sweater and the T-shirt beneath it. Kane’s eyes darkened even further as I tugged the material off over my head, letting it fall to the floor and lay by the knife, my top halfnow bare. I stared at the minor cut I’d given him on his hard abdomen, a slow trickle of blood trailing downward, as I yanked down my leggings, then stepped out of them.

“Lick it off,” he grunted and strained again. His upper chest was angled forward as his abdomen flexed and showed off his six-pack.

I was panting as I sank to my knees and crawled over to him. Maybe he had the power after all, because here I was, crawling to him like his devoted little slut.

“Do it, Evelina. Run that sexy tongue all over my abs. Be a good girl.”

I rested my hands on his muscular thighs, ones that were big and hard like tree trunks, leaned forward, and while looking into his eyes, dragged my tongue up the blood trail and over the tiny cut. He groaned and growled, and I moaned. His blood tasted coppery yet sweet. I was already addicted.

“Now get up here, take my cock out, and put me inside of you.”

God, I was weak. Because… what did I do? I climbed onto his lap after scrambling out of my panties, undid the button and zipper of his jeans, and reached in to pull out the thickest, biggest, and longest dick I’d ever seen. And… Jesus Christ… the tip was dripping with copious amounts of pre-cum.

I straddled him, my thighs pressing against his hips, and I started rolling my center against his cock. He felt hard, hot, and undeniably aroused forme. I ground back and forth until he groaned.

I stared between our legs and watched his cock get even glossier as I rubbed my pussy back and forth on him, priming him with my juices.

“Look at me,” he demanded. When my gaze was locked on his once more, he gritted out, “I’ve given you enough time to think you had the power.” His entire body tensed, paused, and thenbefore I knew what was happening, he flexed hard and snapped free of the zip ties.

The plastic flew out from behind the chair from the force, and the most evil grin he had ever given me spread across his handsome face… turning me on.

I gasped just as Kane curled his hand around my throat, tightened his hold, and cut off my air flow. He leaned in, pressed his mouth to mine, then dragged his tongue over my lips.

“Like I said…I’llbe the one to do the fucking.” He loosened his hold on my neck, but only enough for me to inhale sharply. And then he tightened his fingers once more, and I knew he felt the steadythump-thump, thump-thumpof my pulse under his touch. “I’m going to fuck you like the animal I am. I want to fuck you until it hurts. Until my cum is leaking out of all your holes.”

I couldn’t hold in my moan, but it was strained because of his grip on my throat.

“Now, put me inside you, Evelina.”

The way he said that—so dominating and demanding—there was no way I’d even consider telling him no.

My pussy clenched in response to how powerful he was. I was so drenched my pussy juices all but poured from me, coating his massive cock. I reached down, realizing my fingers trembled, and grabbed the base of his erection. I rose slightly and notched the crown at my pussy hole, held his gaze with mine, and dropped down in one firm, hard shove.

Kane’s neck muscles and veins stood out in stark contrast as he groaned loud and long.

He let his head roll forward, his focus trained on my pussy, where he was lodged inside of me and felt like he was splitting me in two. I knew he could see how aroused I was, could see how my dripping pussy was coating my inner thighs. My arousal glistened in the firelight.

“Fuck, you’re the hottest piece of ass I’ve ever seen… ever fucked.” He had his hands on my waist, his big fingers digging into my skin, bruising me in a way I knew would leave me marked for days to come.

God, I wanted them to cover my body in purple and blue marks.

I licked my lips and moaned, not bothering to respond, just letting Kane continue to look at my pussy and know what he did to me.

“Prettiest cunt I’ve ever seen, my beautiful whore.” He looked into my eyes, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled deeply. He growled out, “Look at how fucking soaked you are for me.”

He used his strength to lift me up, his biceps bulging as he held my weight easily. He yanked me back down at the same time he thrust upward, really shoving that monster cock inside me. I was panting, my head dizzy, my heart racing.

“You want this so fucking bad, don’t you?” he purred darkly.

I was intoxicated with the feeling of being so full.

I couldn’t form words to answer, but I knew he didn’t really want me to respond.

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