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The kiss is violent, forceful, and bruising. He allows me no give, no chance to move or respond. He just takes. He siphons what he wants like an incubus, his tongue diving into my mouth to dominate and control, leaving no room for me to do anything but submit.
An atom bomb seems to go off in my chest as he grinds against me, jerking my body against him like he owns me, like he needs me.
And I let him.
I find myself melting into his embrace as he stokes the fire between us, bringing it roaring to life, a massive vortex of hate and love. Two opposites that somehow seem to mix together like the ingredients to something beautifully destructive.
His teeth bite into my lip, drawing blood, and I moan at the pleasure laced pain. The sound of a belt buckle opening has me grinning against his mouth and he growls, biting me again in punishment. As if I’m not allowed to be satisfied that he’s falling apart for me, giving in to me.
My nails dig into his shoulders as he lines up to my entrance and he grips my throat tighter. He stills for a moment, his forehead moving to fall against mine and resting in place. Our chests heave against one another, the silence deafening, the anticipation crippling.
Then he slams his hips forward, shoving to the hilt in one brutal thrust.
I scream out, pain rocketing through my core at the intrusion and the soreness from just being thoroughly fucked only moments ago, and he squeezes my neck tighter, the sound cutting off and gurgling in my throat.
He gives me no reprieve, no time to adjust to his size. He withdraws and drives forward again and again. No whispered nothings, no sweetness or love. His fucking is a punishment for daring to make him want me. It’s a consequence of having his attention.
And I fucking love it.
Pleasure mixes with the pain, oxygen deprivation adding to the swirling sensations building at the base of my spine. My back slams into the wall with each rock of his hips, the friction of his veiny cock plunging through my heat burns like a fire starting right where we connect.
He has no mercy for me, no hesitation, like he’s been waiting his entire life to sink into me, and he’s finally been given the opportunity to allow himself to drown in everything that is me. My orgasm takes me by surprise, no buildup. It’s forced from me at gunpoint, dragged violently kicking and thrashing through my body, sending me free-falling to the earth in tattered remains.
My mind fades as he continues assaulting my heat, stripping layer after layer of my pleasure and devouring it, his hips never faltering. Just when I think I might lose consciousness from his hold on my neck, he lets go and moves his grip to my hair, snapping my head to the side. His teeth latch over the muscle between my neck and shoulder and slam closed, a sharp, yet delicious pain shooting through my body and sending me spiraling straight to another climax.
It’s quick and dirty, yet so, so enveloping.
I black out for a moment, my body and mind unable to keep in sync. The ecstasy being forcibly pulled from me, stolen in a way only Nic can manage as he fucks me like he hates me.
“Wicked,” he growls, pulling my attention as his hips continue to batter against my sex. “Stay with me, baby. One more time.”
“Yes, sir,” I groan out, my voice strangled and sultry, something I’ve never heard myself do before.
“Good girl.” He sucks the skin of my neck into his mouth, the hand not tangled in my hair seizing my ass in a bruising vice as he angles my hips slightly away from the wall.
His cock hits a different spot and I scream as a rush of oblivion shoots through me, racing over my nerve endings and setting each one ablaze. A tear escapes my eyes as his thrusts turn frenzied. Like a man possessed, he hammers into me with abandon.
“You’re mine, Izabella!” He slams me down until I’m seeing stars. “Say it,psíquica, you’re mine!”
“I’m…I’m yours, Nic. I’m yours!” My legs and arms go numb, my awareness fades, the only thing left is the brutal assault at my core. Shockwaves rise and rise with each plunge, billowing out and dragging me under until I’m nothing but this. Nothing but right here, right now.
Then I’m flying again, but I’m not free. I’m being raptured, stolen away and shoved into oblivion, only a strangled keen leaving my throat showing that I’m anything at all.
“Quédate conmigo, mi vida. ¡Quédate conmigo!” His voice pierces through and I follow it, grabbing at the sound waves like a lifeline.
“Nic!” I scream his name as he plunges into me with one last powerful thrust. He growls through his release, hot spurts of his essence coating me inside and out. His hips jerk as he empties himself inside me, his head buried in my shoulder, until he goes completely still.
I waver on the edge of consciousness as he finally withdraws. Holding me tightly to him, he collapses onto the bed.
One second. He presses a kiss to my head.
Two seconds. He holds me tighter to his chest.
Three seconds. And I’m gone.
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Istretch my arms out as I wake, finding nothing but cold sheets beneath my fingers. Revelation suddenly hits me and has me sitting up quickly.
