Page 139 of Deceived Wrath

Cormac chuckles as I hear him undo his belt. “Does that feel good, baby?”

“So good,” I moan.

“I suggest you hold on.” He grips my hip and pushes the tip of his cock inside me.

Even with how wet and ready I am for him, it still makes me cry out as my pussy stretches around him.

“Wait,” I pant, and Cormac instantly stills.

I suck a breath and slowly push my hips back.

Cormac groans as I take inch after inch, clenching around his cock until he’s fully inside me. “Fuck.”

I start sliding myself off him.

He’s not moving, letting me guide his cock inside me at my own pace. So, I go slowly, letting myself savor every thick inch of him.

“You’re so big.”

“But you take me so well. Look at you, stretching around me. Fuck, your pussy is perfect.”

I know I should be mortified by the thought of anyone hearing how dirty Cormac is talking to me, but it only turns me on more.

“Then claim it, Cormac. Show me who I belong to.”

Cormac’s answering groan sends a shiver down my spine.

I know he’s not going to hold back, so I brace myself against the railings, not caring that the entire city down below could be watching. Let them watch. Let them see how Cormac Sullivan takes what belongs to him.

His hands grip my hips to the point of pain as he pounds into me. Each thrust of his cock steals the breath from my lungs.

He’s hitting me so deep it’s a miracle my legs don’t give out.

“Cormac,” I moan as his hand roams between my legs to rub my clit.

He growls. “Louder, baby. Let everyone know who you belong to. I want you screaming out my name.”

I want to scream his name too. I want the entire city to know that Cormac Sullivan has me in the palm of his hand.

I push back against him, matching him thrust for thrust until I can’t take it anymore. I come so hard I see stars, and Cormac has to wrap an arm around my waist to keep me upright as he chases his own release.

“Oh, fuck, that’s it. Take every last drop.”

I’m practically sobbing from the pleasure as his release drips down my thighs.

My inner walls continue to spasm around his cock until Cormac finally stills.

The second he slides free and the high starts to fade, the cold settles over me, and I start shivering uncontrollably.

Cormac quickly spins me around and bundles me into his arms as he carries me back inside.

“Come on. Let’s get you in the bath, and I can order some room service.”

I sigh as I lean against his chest. “Oh, I could definitely get used to this.”

After soaking in the bath, I throw on my pajamas as well as the fluffy robe I found in the closet and tuck myself up in the enormous bed while Cormac takes a shower. I’m exhausted and can’t wait to eat some food and fall asleep wrapped up in Cormac’s arms all night.

But my night of peace is short-lived. I’ve barely made it past the opening credits of some sitcom on the TV when my phone starts buzzing on the nightstand.