Page 124 of The Billionaire's Secret
I piston my hips forward and drive inside her.
She screams, "No, no, no," and throws her head back against the pillar.
"What the actual fuck?" I look down to where we are connected.
Her pussy clenches down on my cock, even as she digs her fingernails into my shoulders.It can’t be. Can it?The world ebbs and flows around me. My leg muscles spasm and my fingers grow numb. I glare at her face, "Tell me it’s not fucking true, Victoria."
"I am...was a virgin," She swallows, her face pale, then tips up her chin. "So what? It was an inconvenience."
"You used me?" I begin to pull out.
She snarls, buries her heels into the backs of my hips. "Don’t you dare!" she cries out.
"Don’t tell me what to do," I glare at her.
She throws her arms around my shoulders, leans in close. "You’re a coward," she whispers in my ears.
"It won’t work," I laugh. "You’re trying to goad me on, hoping to make me lose control, I—
She bites the side of my neck. Buries her teeth until she breaks skin. Goosebumps pop on my skin. The pain thrums across my nerve endings and my cock hardens even further inside her. "Jesus," I swear. "You’re a hellion."
She pulls back, a drop of blood—my blood—glistening on her lips.
"And it turns you on." Her eyes gleam.
I snarl, grip her thighs so hard that she winces. But she doesn’t back down. I’m marking her. She’ll have marks where I held her—so? This is what I set out to do, didn’t I? Claim her?
"Damn right, it does. You’re going to regret this." I draw in a sharp breath, and the scent of her arousal—hot, pungent, with the lingering scent of strawberries, blurring with the faint hint of copper—fuck—it crowds in on me, pushes down on my chest. Shoves at me, urges me on... Further, further. "Fuck you, Gigi; and fuck me." Oh, wait. I’d been fucked since the day the Seven and I had had our lives irreversibly changed by the incident.
I plunge into her with such force, my balls slap against her skin. Lower my head kiss her. The taste of copper, mixed with strawberries and her inherent sweetness—all of it goes to my head. I pull back, then push into her, burying myself inside her to the hilt, impaling her with such force that the entire bed shakes. The headboard thuds against the wall; a crash sounds somewhere in the distance.Fuck that.A grown boils up her throat. I swallow it, then I begin to fuck her in earnest. I thrust into her again and again. Angle my hips, propel forward. I push into her. I want to tear into her pussy, mark her as mine.Mine.The word echoes in my ears, thrums in my veins. I tear my mouth from hers, peer into her face.
"Look at me," I snarl.
Her eyelids flutter.
I click my tongue, "Eyes on me, Gigi."
She snaps her eyelids open. Her gaze locks with mine—pupils blown, the darkness so wide, it overwhelms her eyes. I see myself in them—a frenzied, pushed-to-the-edge, out-of-control male whose only goal in life is to fuck this woman. To make her come. To ensure that her first time is so fucking mind-blowing, that she’ll never glance at another man again.
"You’re mine, Victoria."
Her breath hitches.
"Mine! You feel me?"
She nods
"Say it."
"I am yours."
"To take and to pleasure…"
She swallows.
"Repeat after me," I growl.
"To take and to pleasure." Her chin wobbles.
