Page 33 of Tainted Beginnings (Dark Syndicate 7)

“Stop me,” he speaks against my lips.

“Why?”

“Because now you know I’m the devil. If you don’t stop me, I will fuck you right here against this wall, and there will be nothing about me you’ll want to forget.”

“I don’t want to forget you.”

“Then you will get burned.”

He reclaims my lips, and I slip my arms around his neck. He lifts me and pushes me against the wall.

Moments later, he’s got my pants off and my panties sitting next to them, and he’s unbuckling his belt to take out his cock.

I manage a sip of air, then he lifts my leg around him and plunges deep inside my pussy.

I bite back a moan, still mindful that we have to be quiet, but it becomes hard when he starts fucking me against the wall like he wants to own me again.

The skin-to-skin contact is unreal, and his lips on mine taste like sweet forbidden passion fueling this dark fantasy. I know it’s everything that will burn me when this is over.

He drives into me deeper and faster and harder.

I come instantly and ride the waves of bliss coursing through me as he continues to pound into me.

I get lost in his maddening thrusts, my body weakening with pleasure yet still greedy for more. He gives it to me, and when I come again, he comes, too, filling me with his hot cum. The spray hits my G-spot, and I grip his powerful shoulders as my body shudders against his.

Held against him, I savor the rapid beat of his heart, and when he kisses me again, I savor him, knowing now for certain I’ll never forget him.

That’s what’s going to burn me.

“I won’t forget you either,” he mutters in my ear as if he can hear my thoughts.

I stare back at him, and just as I’m about to say something, the distinct sound of a twig snapping outside steals my words.

The sound of heavy footsteps follows next.

ChapterFourteen

Nick

Fuck, they found us.

Damn it. Although I anticipated this happening, I hoped it wouldn’t.

I tuck my dick back into my pants, feeling like the asshole again.

Everything about this woman makes me lose focus. I shouldn’t have had sex with her again, but I couldn’t help myself.

Maybe if I hadn’t, I would have heard the men approaching, and I wouldn’t feel like this. Like she’s gotten deeper under my skin and I don’t want her to leave.

I wish we could be anywhere but here in the middle of danger. I can hear the men outside now. It’s undoubtedly them.

Tennessee is so terrified, she’s shaking.

She puts her clothes back on and shrinks into the wall.

“You stay here and don’t make a sound. You hear me?” I keep my voice low.

“Yes. Be careful.”

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