Page 166 of Born in Depravity

My head fell to one side as I came from another powerful orgasm.

Loud sobs wracked my body. I couldn’t handle this anymore.

Nikolay pulled his clothes off.

I tried to back away. I didn’t think I could keep coming, and by the look in his eyes, he was seeing this as some sort of challenge. He grabbed my hips before I could escape, bringing me back to him as he slammed his cock inside me.

My low groan was swallowed by his lips as he kissed me roughly, and he did as he promised. He used me for his own pleasure.

My fingernails dug deeper into the skin on his shoulder with every hard thrust he drove into me. The fact that we were a mere three feet from the bed and he chose to take me on the floor …

I scratched my nails down his skin, marking him.

It seemed only fair. He had marked me in every other way already.

The pain seemed to only spur him on. He rocked harder against me.

I felt myself reaching the peak of ecstasy moments later.

I moaned loudly when Nikolay moved his hands down between our bodies and played with my clit.

“Come for me, princess. Let me feel you convulse around my cock. Let me feel what I do to you, and I’ll let you feel what you do to me,” he uttered roughly.

I didn’t fall. I plunged headfirst down to the abyss of the powerful orgasm.

I buried my face in the crook of his neck, crying out.

It fucking hurtsogood.

I felt him expand just as he let out a shout and came inside me, his cum dripping out between us on the floor.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and clung to him tightly. I couldn’t let him go.

I shouldn’t feel this way for him.

Shouldn’t feel this way forthem.

They hated my father. And they used me as a pawn in this twisted game they played. But I understood Damien’s hatred for the man who gave me life. And I knew that whatever reason Nikolay and Mikhail had for hating my father, it would be completely justified.

I couldn’t let them go. Not now.

How fucking messed up.

I was wishing for a normal life just a few moments before, but right now, with him, I realized I didn’t want to leave them.

Not now.

Not ever.

I had fallen.

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