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“Thisis what you wanted that night at Venom, isn’t it,” he snarls close to my face. His hand tightens just a little more on my throat, and I whimper as I feel the thickness of his cock pulsing hard against my core as my legs wrap around his hips.
“To be my eager little fuck toy. My greedy littleslut.”
I whimper, gasping as Cillian suddenly whirls and storms across the bedroom floor.
Tosses me face-down on the bed.
And suddenly grabs my leggings and my panties and roughly yanks them down over my hips to tangle at my knees. I whimper and try to turn over. But then I’m gasping as Cillian grabs a fistful of my hair at the scalp, pinning me down. His palm comes down sharply on my bare ass, making me squeal as the sound fills the bedroom.
He does it again, and then again, before suddenly his hand dives between my thighs to cup my dripping wet pussy.
“Bad girl.”
I moan when he rasps the words into my ear.
“Such a greedy, eager little fuck-toy that you’re making a fucking puddle on my bed with this messy,greedylittle pussy.”
He drags a finger through my lips, and then suddenly, without any warning, two of his fingers ram deep inside of me.
Holy fuck yes.
I cry out, my body rippling with pleasure as Cillian curls his fingers deep. He drags them out only to roughly drive them right back in, making my toes curl as I whimper. He’s still fingering me hard like that, when I hear the skin-jangling sound of a blade opening.
“What are—”
I yelp when he spanks my ass again before ramming his fingers right back into me. There’s the sensation of a blade at the back of my neck, and I go rigid as that naked, true fear mixed with fucked-up desire from before hisses like acid over my skin.
But he’s not cutting me. The blade doesn’t even nick me.
He’s cutting my fuckingclothes off.
I jolt, gasping as Cillian violently slices through my shirt and my bra, turning them into ribbons that he yanks from me and tosses aside. His fingers still churn inside of me, filling the room with lewd wet slurping sounds as I shudder and shake with pleasure.
The knife slices with surgical sharpness through the leggings and panties at my knees, and then those too get tossed aside.
I gasp as he suddenly and roughly flips me onto my back. I flush as he yanks his black shirt off, and my eyes slide over his body.
I mean holy shit.
The man is forty-one, with the physique of a guy half his age who plays professional sports. Broad, bulging muscles, powerful arms, a rock-hard chest, and abs that turn into those grooves on his hips you only see on Armani models.
And a dick…
Sweet Jesus…
I mean I’ve seen him before. And of course, that first night, when Ifelt himpounding into me .
But this time, I’m staring right at him: every. Single. Thick. Inch. Of. Him.
If he hadn’t been inside me before, I’d swear there was no way that cock would fit inside any human woman at all, let aloneme, as tiny as I am.
But it has. Viciously. Brutally. Painfully, but in the most toe-curling way that had me exploding from one fucking thrust.
He stalks toward where I’m sprawled on the bed.
He still has the knife in his hand.
I start to back away on the bed. That is, until he roughly grabs an ankle and yanks me to the edge. I try to close my legs, but Cillian growls, shaking his head.
