Page 46 of Searing Passion


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I’ve never seen anyone or anything hotter.

But I pull her off me because otherwise, I will come down her throat, and I pull off my T-shirt and wipe her face.

“No—”

“Oh, Karlee . . .” I rip at her top, pulling her tits free. I gaze at those tight, erect numbs, and I can see the redness on the one I mauled earlier. “This is so fucking wrong. Did you hear what I said?”

I push her panties all the way to the side and stare down at that reddened little cunt. Her lips are wet, swollen, and I can see her clit. I want all that in my mouth. I want to tease the fuck outof her, make her come over and over until she screams for me to stop, and then I’ll hold her down and make her come once more.

“The things I’ll do to you. The way I am with women. You don’t want that.” I start touching her, sliding my finger along her slit, all the way to her clit and back down again. “You want a nice boy. Not the kind of fucked up nasty shit I like.”

“You don’t know that.” Her words are slurred, and she grabs at my bare chest as she leans back into my hold on her hair, offering me better access to her cunt, and I take it.

I’m a bastard, and I take it as she rocks for me, wanting my fingers in her.

I push one into that heat, and she’s beyond wet.

“This can’t happen again, Karlee. You want to get fucked?”

“Yesss.”

“Then my way. Dark and dirty, and you ride my cock.” I pull my hand from her cunt and ignore the protest. I undo my jeans and free myself fully.

“This isn’t romance, Karlee.” I begin to work her again with my fingers, teasing her out, in rough little hooks of my fingers in her, making her gasp, making her push into me. “It’s fucking, nothing more. If I were a better man, I’d walk away, I wouldn’t touch you, but I’m not. I’m going to fucking take this sweet little cunt for a ride. Once. No more. Got it?”

“You—”

“Got it?”

“Yes.” I know she’ll say yes even if she doesn’t believe me. She wants this that badly too.

I rip her panties hard to the side and pull her up over me, and then I pull her down on me, hard.

She gasps, shuddering.

Karlee starts kissing me as I fuck up into her, and her tongue’s hot and needing in my mouth.

But I want all the control. I want to make this count, so I pull her off me and shove her face first into the back of the sofa, thighs apart. I line up to that snatch, and I thrust in so hard her body moves.

Holding her there, right where I want her, I hammer into her to the hilt over and over. My balls are so fucking tight. I ache and need that wild release, so I push down on her with my weight as I thrust into her hard. I reach around with my free hand and start to stroke her clit hard and steady.

A small keening sound breaks free from her as she begins to buck as much as she can under me. In my head is a litany of filth, she’s my whore, my toy, my fuck doll to use and take from, but I hold that in. That’s class A level shit that she’s not ready for, and we’ll never reach.

“One fucking time, Karlee. This is it.”

She starts to cry out, a gasping sound that scrapes over my already jacked senses. “F-fine. I don’t like you.” Her voice veers up an octave as she shudders, and I thrust so deep that I come, spurting deep in her, my cock twitching.

Her cunt milks me, brings the intensity to a new level, and I almost pass out as I collapse down on her.

I stay in her, in that tight, wet place, the heat of her tight like her cunt. Shit, I could stay here all night.

“Karlee, I . . .” I pull out of her and ease us back down on the sofa. “Are you okay?”

“Fine.”

There are things I need to do, to say, to make sure she knows. The words I said to her, like the words I wanted to say, weren’t real, just part of the sex game. But before I can say anything, she pushes at me, and I let her go.

Karlee’s cheeks are streaked with red. She looks like a mess, completely fucked, and there are bites and bruises on her throat.

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