Page 96 of Touched By Darkness

I push off the shelf, my cock leaving her tight heat. Guiding her down onto all fours, I drop to my knees and drag my fingers through her hair. “I wanna fuck that pretty mouth of yours while you stare up at me with that defiance.”

Palming my dick, I prod her lips. She tries to pull away, but I tighten my grip on her hair. My dick slides up her cheek before I try again, and this time, she reluctantly opens her mouth.

“Fuck, that’s it. Be a good girl now and choke on my cock.”

My knuckles turn white, buried in her hair as I thrust my hips, hitting that sweet spot at the back of her throat over and over. “Do you wish Ronan or Daemon was here to fuck that needy pussy while I take your mouth? Your holes are mine to play with. And once I’m done with your mouth, I’m gonna stuff your cunt full of my cum.”

My chest heaves as I fuck her mouth mercilessly, chasing whatever magic she possesses at the tip of her tongue. She’s a damn drug—the worst kind.

The kind that will see me crawling to her for more.

It doesn’t matter how much I degrade her; seeing her gag on my cock with her ass in the air only intensifies my need for her.

I don’t trust her. I even want to hate her.

But I can’t.

Three more punishing, deep thrusts before I pull out and maneuver her around as though she’s nothing more than a rag doll for me to play with.

I slap her right ass cheek and offer the same sweet treatment to her left. I’m not happy until they sport matching handprints.

Leaning down, I bite them too, branding her with my teeth marks. Then I trail a path of bites up her back before brushing her hair away from her shoulder and sinking my fangs into her neck.

Her blood seeps into my mouth, and I grip her hair fiercely as I slam my hips home.

“This. Damn. Pussy,” I grunt, releasing her neck.

Blood drips from my incisors while I whisper filth in her ear. I fuck her like an animal because that’s what she reduces me to.

I’m nothing more than a frenzied predator.

I fuck her until her panting breaths turn into pleading whimpers. My hand slides through the sweat on her bare back as I trace my fingers over each vertebra, then encircle the back of her neck. “Say my name.”

When she slams her lips shut, I dig my fingers in.

“Say my fucking name.”

“I’m nothing but a whore, so why would I say your name?” she grits out before another sharp moan rips from her supple lips.

“Don’t pretend you don’t love it.”

Her wings flutter but soon snap shut when I trace my thumb through her juices and circle the pad over her puckered hole.

She knows I’ll fuck her ass if she spreads them.

And now I want to claim that too.

“Say my name.” I inch my finger inside. “Moan it like a whore.”

She bites down on her lip but stays silent, so I shove my thumb all the way inside while wrenching her hair back.

I push farther up on my knees and ride her pussy as her ass grips my thumb. “Last chance. Say it, or I’ll make you regret it.”

“Fuck you!” she hisses, making my cock throb.

“Such a naughty girl,” I tut as I lean over her with my hand planted on the floor, my hips pumping savagely. “Guess what? I don’t let naughty brats come. You wanna come? Then you better moan my name like a seasoned whore.”

I grab her neck, forcing her face down on the cold floor, and proceed to pump her cunt full of my cum. The release goes on and on until I feel like she’s wrung me dry.

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