Page 72 of Merciless Sinner

He unzips my dress and shoves it down my body, almost tearing it off. It has a built-in bra, so all I have on underneath are my panties and my heels.

Leaving my lips, he kisses his way down my neck, then my chest, until he reaches my breasts and pauses to suck my nipples.

I grip his wide, powerful shoulders as the sweet pleasure makes my head spin and I nearly fall over.

Moans of pleasure pour from my lips as wildfire courses through me, stirring forbidden need in my pussy.

He sucks my breasts until they’re both aching, then he stops to take off his clothes, too, allowing his massive, perfectly erect cock to jut free and hang between his legs.

A wicked smile lights up his face, and he picks me up to carry me over to the bed.

My back connects with the silk of the sheets, and he lowers his face to my pussy to kiss my sex through the lace of my panties.

“The heels stay on for round one.” His voice is a rough rumble of sexual need.

“Round one?” I breathe past the thick arousal in my throat.

“Round one, Zayka.” He rolls my panties down my legs and lowers his mouth to lick my pussy. “I plan to fuck you all night. We have a lot of time to make up for.”

He runs his hands over my body and returns to my pussy so he can eat me out.

Convulsive waves wrack my body with every stroke of his tongue, and I arch into the bed, feeling the rise of a vicious orgasm.

“Oh my God!” I cry out.

“Oh, we’re just getting started, wife.” Virgo smiles down at me, fascinated by watching me unravel and come undone in his arms.

He returns to his wild suckle on my pussy, tasting and teasing my clit with his tongue.

Then I come. I come with a desperate moan, digging my heels into the bed.

“Next time, you come on my cock.”

I don’t get to talk. I don’t think I could.

The next second sees him plunging his thick, hard cock deep inside my body as I’m still coming.

My body is so ready for him that he slides right into me, buried to the hilt so he’s balls deep.

And God… it feels so good. I can tell it feels good for him, too, because of the intensity of the pleasure on his face.

I’ve never seen him look like that.

“Fuck,” he grates out and starts pumping into me. Moments later, I’m adrift in a sea of pleasure, caught between desire and the way he claims my body with his merciless pounds.

My body bows to the unforgiving sensation that consumes every inch of me, setting me on fire.

His powerful thrusts wrack my body, fracturing me from reality, and I want to stay here in this place he’s taken me where I know no other feeling but the raw ecstasy flowing through my blood.

“Wrap your legs around me, Zayka,” he groans. “I want to feel your heels digging into my back.”

I do as he says, then he speeds up, taking me from having sex to fucking.

Hard-core fucking that pulls orgasm after orgasm from deep inside my soul while cries of pleasure fall from my lips.

“Virgo!” I scream when I come again.

His response is to continue his relentless pounding, fucking me angrily as if he’s enraged with the universe for the years we’ve spent apart and he’s laughing in the face of all the gods who kept us apart.

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