Page 66 of Brutal Intentions


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I start mouthing desperately,Hang up hang up hang up—

Laz smirks. “I have to go. I think I hear Mia coming.”

He reaches over my head, and I hear a beep. Just in time because I come with a wail, my whole body convulsing from a powerful orgasm.

Laz groans and pounds me harder. “Fuck yes, milk my cock, baby. You’re such a horny little slut for me.”

“Shut up, you crazy asshole,” I whimper raggedly, hating myself already as my orgasm tails off. From bliss to paralyzing self-hatred in a matter of seconds.

“Come again and saythank youthis time. Do as you’re told.”

My nails dig into his shoulders as I watch him screw me harder. “Go to hell.”

“Say, please cream-pie my pussy.”

“I’m not saying that.”

“Say it or I’ll video call your mother while I fuck you and show her what a cock-hungry girl she raised.”

I groan at his coarse words, which are making me want to come again. “You’ll lose everything.”

He grins wider and reaches for his phone. “You daring me?”

Laz seems like the sort of man to take a dare seriously. I slap the phone away. “No.”

“Then say it.”

I reach down between my legs and massage my middle finger over my clit. Laz’s face goes blank as he watches me, as if he’s never seen anything so hot in his life. “Please cream-pie my pussy, Laz.”

“Oh, hell yes,” he growls, pumping faster into me.

The drag and pull of his cock inside me is making me go insane. My clit is alive with sensation. There’s sweat on Laz’s chest and his eyes are dilated and dark. Suddenly, he clamps a hand around my throat and squeezes. I’m being pressed down into the seat, completely at his mercy. Trapped between his body and the leather.

Suddenly, everything rushes up, and I fly apart into a thousand shining pieces.

Laz is on the verge of coming when I return to earth. I reach around his cock, grab the skin of his ball sack, andtwist.

He groans but doesn’t stop pounding me, and I feel him come as his rhythm stutters, his body flushes red, and his head tips back.

When he opens his eyes to catch his breath, he grins lazily at me. “You little hellcat.”

The sound of birdsong reaches my ears and I realize that we just fucked in the woods.

My hands are pressed against his chest, and I can’t move with his big body still pinning me to the seat. “Can you let me up?”

Laz pulls back a little but then shoves himself deep again. “Don’t want to. I like my cum inside you.”

“Why are you so obsessed with that?”

He looks up at me through his dark fringe of hair and pins me with his eyes. “Because it’s you, Bambi.”

Suddenly, I can’t take a breath. I assumed he did this with every woman he slept with because it’s some sort of fetish of his.

“I never know whether to trust anything that comes out of your mouth. All those things you said when Mom was on the phone...”

“What things? Remind me.”

I fiddle with the seam of the leather seat. “That you want to do this properly.”

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