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And I do, shuddering and panting as I feel his hand shove roughly between my thighs.
…Where I’m soaking,drippingwet.
He laughs deep and gruff into my ear and shoves two fingers into me without warning. I moan, writhing and twisting in his grasp as he curls them deep.
“Such a fucking eager little slut,” he snarls into my ear. “Making a mess of this greedy little cunt, just waiting for me to fuck you any way I fucking please.”
His fingers pound roughly into me, and my cheeks redden at the lewd, slick, wet sounds that fill the room. When he pulls them out, I whimper. Then he spanks me, hard—likereallyfucking hard—and I cry out as the sting of it sizzles over my tender skin. He spanks me again and again and again, before suddenly reaching between my legs and pinching my clit.
Sweet fucking Jesus.
I shudder, the pleasure—and shame offeelingpleasure at such a rough touch—flooding through me. His fingers drive into me, the hand over my mouth keeping me pinned and bent crudely over the armrest of the couch, my bare ass high in the air and my jeans and panties tangled around my knees.
Cillian fingers me even harder and rougher, until my legs are shaking and a wave of something powerful and dark begins to crash over me.
Which is exactly when he slips his fingers from my pussy.
“Bastard—”
“What thefuckdid you just call me?!”
I cringe at the unusually lethal, dangerous tone to his voice.
“I—”
“It’s fuckingyes, Sir,” he snarls. “Is that fuckingclear?”
He removes his hand from over my mouth as I whimper, nodding eagerly. “Yes—mmph!”
Fingers slide into my mouth—the very same fingers that were just deep in my pussy.
“Now, clean that greedy pussy off these fingers while I fuck you like the horny little cock slut you know you are.”
I stare wildly as I suddenly feel the pulsing heat of his swollen head right against my lips. Then, in one brutal thrust, he buries every huge fucking inch deep inside of me.
Iscreamat the suddenness of it—at the sheer size of him filling me to the brim and stretching me out deliciously. It hurts, but it’s a good hurt—areally fucking good hurt. And I’m so wet from his manhandling of me, and the fucked-up way he’s talking to me and calling me a horny little cock slut that I can literally feel my juices dripping down my thighs as he rams into me.
I moan and whimper around the fingers in my mouth as he grabs a fistful of my hair and fucks me like an animal over the arm of the couch. His muscled hips pound into me relentlessly, bruising me, making me wince. But the pleasure inun-fucking-real.
Iknowit’s him, and I know I’m not really in any true danger…And yet, at the same time, thereisan element of danger here.
Because there always is with Cillian.
The sadistic glint in his eyes. The gnawing idea that the things I’ve heard said about him aren’t exactly exaggerations. The fact that this man is flat outdangerous, and more than slightly unhinged.
A killer.
A psychopath.
A sadist with an insatiable appetite for my screams and my submission.
But the part that brings a fresh shiver of fear and a rush of heat to my core is realizing that I haven’t even comecloseto seeing his limits or the full depths of his darkness.
And suddenly, Iamscared.
Deliciously so. Illicitly so. Like the rush of a drug hitting your bloodstream.
And that’s when the silk tie slips over my head and tightens around my neck. That’s when my eyes bulge as he yanks it even tighter, closing off my air a little more before he brings up my wrists behind my neck and wraps the other end of the silk tie around them, pulling tight.
