Page 25 of Lord of Vengeance


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“Tell me, sweet Sabrina, are you wet for me? Hungry for me?” He ground his hips once more before tugging on my shirt, yanking the hem from the tight confines. As with everything else he’d done, he was all controlling, yanking the material over my head and tossing it aside. I clamped my hands around the railing of the wraparound deck, struggling to control my breathing.

When he cupped my breasts through my bra, stars floated in front of my eyes, only they weren’t in their usual vibrant white light. They were infused with the most vivid colors of the rainbow.

Sapphire.

Emerald.

Ruby.

As if I’d been shoved into another plane of existence.

My pussy throbbed, clenching and releasing several times. I felt so out of control, so full of crazy anticipation that finding words was more difficult than I’d imagined.

When I didn’t answer right away, he smacked my bottom, the ache from before returning.

“Answer me,” he demanded, immediately yanking on the thin lace covering my breasts. As soon as they were fully exposed, he pinched my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, twisting them until I couldn’t keep from crying out in pain.

“Yes.” I sucked in a single whimper as he squeezed his hands, pushing my already tender breasts together.

“Good girl,” he whispered in a deep, husky voice and I closed my eyes as he lowered his head, nipping my earlobe before darting the tip of his tongue into the shell of my ear. As he peeled the straps of my bra down both arms, the feeling of being completely free swept through me. It was almost as powerful as the rush of white-hot heat searing every nerve ending.

Within seconds, he’d yanked off my bra, pitching it aside the same way he’d done with my shirt. My nipples were so hard, aching to the point my entire body was throbbing. And he didn’t stop there, tugging the material of both my jeans and panties past my hips. When I sensed he’d dropped to his knees, I did what I could to bite back another whimper.

“Now, I feast on that pretty pink pussy of yours.”

The deep rumble of his voice penetrated my eardrums, the sound adding to the heated passion.

I was allowing him to take full control, pulling off one boot then the other before freeing me of the unwanted clothing altogether. I’d never felt this uninhibited before, the rush from standing naked outside while a man I didn’t know was preparing to do whatever he wanted to me the most thrilling moment I’d ever experienced.

He growled his appreciation as he spread my legs wide apart, every animalistic sound he made pushing me further into a surreal state of mind. I closed my eyes, still taking gasping breaths as he lifted me onto my toes with his powerful hands. Everything about this was filthy, especially when he dug his fingers into my bottom, spreading me wide open. I was forced over the edge of the railing, gasping for air and half laughing when he immediately buried his tongue into my tight channel.

“Oh, God. Oh…” I was instantly lightheaded, fighting the craziness of the moment. He held me in place as he drove his tongue into me, lapping my cream like a desperate man.

I kept my eyes shut for fear of chickening out, constant moans slipping past my lips. But as much as I wanted to deny the electricity searing every cell in my body, fighting the attraction that had caught me in a thick web the moment he’d walked into the bar, I couldn’t. There was no fight left in me, no sense of time or space. While I’d never been a woman to give up, running away from a fight, I had nothing left inside of me.

“You’re very wet,” he murmured, easing his fingers up and down my wetness, toying with me. Before burying his tongue deep inside again.

There was no self-control left in me. With his fingers and tongue working together in a perfect orchestration, I was immediately tossed into another incredible climax. I opened my mouth to scream but there was no sound, just the tiny warbling of my heated whispers.

When I realized I was bucking against his barbaric actions, arching my back in some feeble attempt to meet every savage drive, I tried to push my mind into another place, one of peace and reverence.

Nothing about this man was gentle but it was as if I’d been longing for his brutal actions alone, the need as oppressive as the man. He continued to make barbaric sounds as he brought me from a single orgasm into a beautiful wave, which only boosted the vibrant colors dancing around my field of vision.

My body had betrayed me not once but twice, my heart thudding in my chest.

I wasn’t certain how long the beautiful moment lasted, my mind now a complete blank. Yet as I gathered a whiff of my increasing desire, I could tell he’d risen to his feet. While the sounds he made were muffled, I knew exactly what he was doing.

Freeing his cock.

Preparing to fuck me like some wild animal.

As he gripped my hips, yanking me back from the railing a few inches, I pushed up hard from the wooden surface.

Diego said nothing as he thrust the entire length of his cock inside. Only then did he issue a scattered growl, the deep rumble unlike anything I’d heard before. Maybe he was trying to prove he was truly a beast in disguise.

“Oh!” The exclamation rushed from my throat, my pulse racing. I clenched the railing, dropping my head and blinking over and over again. It had been so long since I’d been with a man, three long years of pretending that I didn’t need anyone. Now this. This asshole. This brute.

This…

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