Page 52 of Merciless Sinner

Am I angry at him? Or am I angry at myself for getting aroused at the idea of being so intimate with him?

I realized from the moment I met him that a destructive part of me is curious to touch the darkness so I can see what it feels like. Maybe that’s how I ended up with this guy in my previous life.

“I’m waiting.”

“Okay,” I mumble.

“Good girl.” He steps back to allow me to get off the bed.

I shift to my knees, but he stops me.

“Strip first. I want everything off.”

I stifle a groan and pull off my nightshirt, the main piece of clothing I’m wearing. All I have on underneath is my panties, so the instant the shirt comes off, I’m basically naked with my bare breasts on show.

A lean, hungry look enters Virgo’s eyes when he sees them, and witnessing him looking at me that way makes my body react in those traitorous ways I wish I could control.

He reaches out and cups both my breasts, then runs his fingers over my tight nipples, which grow harder with each stroke of his rough fingertips.

“You’re fucking perfect.” A dark smile slides across his face, and he pulls me closer. “Fucking perfect and mine.”

He closes the space between us with a kiss that takes me back to where we were days ago when he last kissed me. Then confliction rules my mind.

I don’t know what it is with this man, but he melts my resolve with one touch, and his kisses make him irresistible to me. It’s like a I lose my mind in a different way, and I can’t remember the reasons I’m not supposed to want him.

This is all supposed to be part of my punishment, yet I crave his lips on mine, and his touch.

His tongue captures mine, and he sucks hard on it. I feel the tug deep in my core, and I press my body into his. But just as I immerse myself in the lure of wanting more, he pulls away.

“Greedy,” he mumbles with that taunting vibe.

“I—”

“Shhh.” He presses a finger to my lips and traces the outline. “No more talking. Let’s put your mouth to better use. Now get on your knees.”

Pressing my lips together, I lower to my knees and watch him staring down at me with that God of War vibe again.

Without taking his eyes off me, he unzips his pants and pushes them, along with his boxers, down his hips.

My gaze goes right to his thick, massive, very hard cock. Pre-cum beads at the tip of the head like a pearl. More seeps out when he flexes his hand around his length and pumps.

My stomach tightens at the size as I wonder how I’m going to fit all of that into my mouth, let alone inside me when the time comes.

The image has my thighs clenching.

Virgo cups the back of my head then slides his fingers through my hair to direct me to his perfectly erect cock.

“Open your mouth and suck me.”

I obey. The moment I open my mouth, he plunges inside, giving me the raw potent taste of him.

He groans when I start sucking. The sound tells me he likes what I’m doing and arouses me at the same time.

He pushes deeper into my mouth, feeding me more, then he secures a tighter grip and starts deep-throating me.

He’s pounding now and holding my head to make sure I don’t move away.

I gag several times, but I relax my jaw, keep going allowing him to fuck my face.

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