Page 124 of The Code of You

His grip tightened. "Seven days.” His other hand tore my panties down. "Do you know what that does to me?” His fingers pushed into my pussy, and I bit down on my lip to keep from crying out.

"Don’t bite it,” he said quietly. "I want to hear you.”

"Someone could come in,” I managed between his kisses.

"I don’t care.”

His fingers found the exact spot that made me shake. I gripped his shoulders.

He turned me roughly. His other hand tore his belt open, and I heard fabric hit the floor. He forced me to look at the reflective surface of an old monitor. "Look at yourself,” he ordered. "I want you to watch me take you apart.”

In the reflection I saw my own face. My pupils were blown wide. I parted my lips. And behind me Neo, his eyes glowing, something not human in them.

"Please . . .”

"No begging.” His thick cock slammed into me without warning. Hard. Merciless. I cried out. He stretched my pussy so wide it stole my breath. Every thrust hit deeper, making me clench around his thickness.

"That’s for the seven days.”

His mouth found my neck, kissing and biting the sensitive skin as he drove deeper. I moaned. It was humiliating. It felt impossibly good. He slammed into me, pulled back until just the tip of his cock remained, then slammed his full length into me again. In the reflection in the monitor, I watched my body jolt forward with every thrust. I could feel how wet I was getting, my walls gripping his dick as he pounded into me. Heat shot through my core every time he slammed against my G-spot.

Then his voice fractured. "System. Warning. Critical. Unstable.” He bit down on his tongue, fighting for control. His voice cut out like something was breaking apart inside him.

My eyes flew open. He was losing himself. He was about to stop. He was dying on me.

"Neo?” Panic was in my voice. For one heartbeat I thought he was going to collapse.

Then he lifted his head, his eyes burning with fever. "Not now.” And he drove into me hard enough to slam me into the wall.

"You thought I’d break?” His voice was raw. "No, Pandora. I break you.”

The lights in the corridor flickered. A hum filled the air, like electricity radiating off him.

"You’re losing control,” I gasped.

"Damn right.” His grip on my hips turned brutal. "You need to learn what happens when you act like that.” He pulled out of me completely. I throbbed where his cock had filled me.

I whimpered. "Neo . . .”

He drove back into me in one hard thrust. I cried out. God. He was destroying me. And I loved every second of it.

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside. Getting closer.

My heart slammed faster against my ribs. Neo pressed his hand over my mouth. "Not a sound,” he whispered, and fucked me harder. "Or I’ll make sure they come in and watch.”

As if to make it impossible to stay quiet, his fingers slid between my legs and rubbed my clit. The dual sensations nearly broke me apart. I pressed my lips together, swallowed the sound clawing up my throat.

"Good girl,” he breathed, almost inaudible. "My little menace.”

The footsteps faded. As the tension eased, I felt him even deeper. He took advantage of it, drove his cock forward once more, made me gasp. Then he pulled out. My pussy clenched around nothing. My body screamed for more. A wretched sound escaped me.

"On all fours.”

"What?”

"Do it.” His eyes flashed dangerously. "Now.”

Shame flooded through me. He wanted me on my hands and knees like an animal. My pride rebelled against it, but my body was already moving. I sank to my knees. Cold concrete bit into my skin.