Page 74 of Poisonous Kiss


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“Yes, scream for me, kitten,” he growls, mauling my nipple before he does the same to the other. “We both know the rougher I am, and the more I make you squeal, the wetter you get for me.”

“Fuck—”

I choke as his hand slams over my mouth and shudder as his teeth rake over my earlobe.

“Don’t. Fucking. Speak, kitten,” he murmurs. “You’ll spoil all the fun…”

He pulls his hand from my mouth and drops it to my breasts, yanking my flimsy new lace bra down so that his fingers can really get a grip on my aching nipples. I cry out, squirming and thrashing before I feel him reach back and slap my inner thigh, hard.

I whimper, moaning shamefully when he does it again, even higher up my thigh. My eyes bulge as he grabs the waist of my panties, his fingers slipping under the lace and yanking the fancy French cut lingerie down my kicking legs—lingerie that I don’t even know now why I bothered with. When they tangle at my knees, I shudder when his muscles tense again and he rips them off me.

“You—”

My words get muffled, my pulse spiking as he grabs my jaw and starts stuffing something into my mouth.

My panties.

“There you go talking again, kitten,” he rasps darkly. Jesus Christ, he’s so fucking hard, and I can feel every single thick inch of him throbbing against my stomach.

His fingers keep stuffing the expensive lace into my mouth and he growls quietly.

“Taste your fear and your sweet little cunt, kitten.”

His hand drops away, and my eyes go wide as he suddenly cups my slick pussy.

Gabriel chuckles darkly.

“My, my, my,” he murmurs. “What kind of dirty little whore gets this fucking wet being chased through a dark basement?” He makes a tsking sound. “I feel cheated, kitten. Did I even catch you? Or were you so fucking desperate for my dick that you let me drag you to the ground so that I could fuck your cunt like the cock slut you are?”

He doesn’t wait for an answer. He just suddenly rams two fingers deep inside my dripping wet pussy.

Sweet. Fucking. God.

My body arches right off the hard ground as Gabriel’s fingers curl deep against my g-spot. It’s so fucking rough—rougher by far than anything I’ve ever felt, even when I’ve tried to be rough with myself. But it’s so fucking good, and I sob my pleasure into the lace between my lips.

Gabriel starts to finger-fuck me hard and fast, the wet sounds of my pussy filling the dark along with my panted ragged breaths and thundering pulse.

No one’s ever touched me like this. No one’s ever talked to me like this.

And having them both hit me so hard at the same time might as well be a hit of pure ecstasy.

Gabriel suddenly slides down my body. I squirm to get away, not even because I want to, but because I feel like I should—because I feel like getting away is still part of this twisted game we’re playing. But then something sharp nips at my inner thigh, making me squeal and spasm on the floor.

Holy fuck.

He just bit me.

Like a fucking animal.

Before I can process that, two fingers ram back into me. I groan, arching my back and clawing at the ground as his thick fingers thrust in and out of me, turning me to jelly. He pulls them from my needy pussy, and slides up over me again.

Gabriel yanks the panties from my mouth before suddenly shoving his fingers between my lips instead.

“Suck,” he murmurs darkly. “Taste yourself, kitten. Taste what a greedy little whore you are for me. Taste how fucking sticky and messy your pussy gets from running. Because that’s the darkest part of this, isn’t it?”

I cry out around his fingers as he bites one of my nipples.

“You want to be caught. To be pinned. To be fucked without your consent. That’s what makes you so wet. Now, spread your legs wide, kitten.”

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