Page 28 of Ruined Wrath

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A quiet whimper escapes Fiona as she looks over her shoulder, watching me reach for my belt and pull it free.

“Cormac,” she gasps as I slowly run the leather through my hands.

“Wrists behind your back.”

Her eyes widen, but she does exactly as I ask.

I climb onto the bed and kneel beside her as I get to work binding her wrists. “Now you have no control.”

Her breathing is ragged as she keeps her eyes fixed on me, so desperate for me to touch her, but still I don’t. Instead, I undo my pants a little more and pull my cock free.

“Is this what you want?”

Fiona licks her lip as she watches me, her eyes glazed with need.

I slowly stroke my cock, purposefully rolling my thumb up and down the slick tip. “I asked you a question.”

“Yes,” she moans as I roll my fist over the head.

My cock is throbbing with the need to be inside her, but I hold off.

I continue to stroke myself. “Where do you want my cock, Fiona?”

“In my mouth.”

I have to grit my teeth to stop myself from spilling all over my hand as the image of Fiona completely restrained with my cock in her mouth fills my mind.

It would be so easy to give in. To shift forward and slowly slide my cock between her lips and watch her eyes roll as I hit the back of her throat.

“If that’s what you want…” I start as I make to move toward her mouth.

Fiona parts her lips so willingly that it takes every ounce of self-control I have to not give in. When the tip is barely an inch from her mouth, I pause.

“That’s exactly what I’m not going to give you.” I climb off the bed.

“Wait, what?”

I say nothing as I move around the edge of the bed.

“Were you really expecting me to give you what you want?” I climb back onto the bed.

Fiona looks at me over her shoulder, and I see a flicker of hurt in her eyes.

I keep my gaze locked on her as I line the tip of my cock up at her entrance, groaning when I feel how wet she is.

“Remember, this pussy is mine.” I push inside her in one hard thrust.

Fiona buries her face in the comforter as she cries out as I stretch her, but I don’t give her a chance to adjust before I’m moving.

“Is this what you want?” I demand as I thrust my cock inside her. “For me to fuck you so hard you feel me for days?”

“Yes,” Fiona moans.

I take her ass in my hands and dig my fingers in, hard.

She feels fucking incredible. I forgot how good it felt to be inside her. But that realization only angers me more, so I pump my hips harder until I’m hitting her so deep it steals the air from her lungs.

“How badly do you want to come on my cock, huh?”