Page 225 of Fatality

Without another word, he deposits me on the reception counter and forces me to lie back until my spine presses against the cold wood.

“Eyes on me baby girl.” He growls.

The pet name makes my skin flush deep red, and a twisted knot comes instantly in my stomach.

He plunges two fingers inside in a single brutal thrust.

I arch my back off the counter in a silent scream.

Curling and pumping inside in and out with a wet sound.

My moan grows louder with each second passing.

All of a sudden, I feel his tongue sweeping with force causing my hand to shoot up and grab his hair.

I grind myself against him as he continues to fuck my pussy with his fingers.

I hear him groan.

“I can’t fucking wait.” He rasps.

He straightens himself, licking his lips.

He grabs his base, stroking himself a few times.

The broad, pierced tip of his cock presses against my soaked entrance, his piercing still cold, making me stop breathing.

He doesn’t ask.

He doesn’t ease in.

Evren drives forward in one deep, claiming thrust, burying himself to the hilt inside me in a single, brutal stroke, stretching me completely.

I already knew his dick was huge since I got to suck it—twice.

But having it inside me is a totally different shit causes me to cry out at the sensation.

My scream turns into a moan as I writhe in pain and pleasure at the same time. His thick and long cock is like a vice grip inside me, while the cold metal stretches my insides painfully.

The grating sensation of his base’s piercing rubbing against my clit sends mixed signals throughout my entire body.

My muscles involuntarily clench around him as I try to make sense of the contradictory feelings—his warm invasion and hard cock, combined with the icy touch of the metal.

He remains buried deep within me, his forehead pressing into my shoulder as he bites the juncture of my neck and shoulder hard enough to cause my body to tense up.

The bite doesn't break the skin, but it leaves a clear mark—a visible sign of his claim on me.

“Fuck,” He breathes. “You’re tight.”

He pulls back almost all the way, until just the tip remains, teasing me, making me whine slightly.

“Say it.” He orders, his voice strain and his body trembling with the effort of his control.

“Say what?!” I wrap my legs around his hips.

One of his hands comes up and his thumb presses against my bottom lip before inserting it inside my mouth.

I instinctively close my lips around it, my eyes never leaving his.