Page 20 of Sinner's Perdition


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I hit the brakes and swerve to the side of the road. Apprehension rises in her eyes. Her hand shoots to the door handle, but I grab her, dragging her over the center console, and she ends up straddling me.

Chiara thrashes in my lap, and I frame her face, leaning my forehead on hers.

“Cara, you turn me on.”

“You’re sick.”

That puts a bucket of ice on my hard-on.

“I will make you crawl in my bed, make you crave my cock so hard, you’ll let me defile you.”

A shudder rocks through her, and she whispers, “Never. That willneverhappen.”

Her skin is hot and flushed, and she wets her lips. She’s either a master liar or her body doesn’t care, because it likes how I am making it react.

“For every time you try to kill or leave me, I will demand something. If I were you, I would be careful. In our world, I rule, and that includes you.”

Her face and neck turn red. I love it. Maybe she’s right and I am sick.

My finger travels from her neck to her chest. Her chest heaves, and she bites her lower lip. I graze her pointed nipple with my knuckles and smirk.

“Your body likes me just fine.”

She huffs, swatting my hand away. “My body doesn’t know better. I do.”

Cupping the back of her neck, I pull her to me and slam my mouth on her soft lips. She pushes at my chest, but my grip on her tightens. My tongue traces her lips, and she stays still. A moan slips free, and she clutches my shirt as I plunge right into her mouth, diving into her sweet taste. I groan into her mouth, pressing her to me. My hand digs into her waist, while the other rubs circles on her neck. She grinds her pussy against my dick, her mouth opening wider, inviting me inside, while I suck on her tongue. A sinner and an innocent ready to sin, what a thrilling combination as our tongues move in a languorous dance.

With closed eyes, we’re lost in the kiss, exploring each other’s mouths. Her body becomes pliant, turning submissive under my touch. Passion drives me, the little sounds she makes in my mouth spurring me on. I bite her lower lip, tracing my tongue over the afflicted skin. My hunger for her is unmatched, and I feast on her as if her lips are my last meal, gorging on them like the famished man I am.

Chiara pants for air while still kissing me, and fuck if it doesn’t urge me on, demand that I take everything she’d give me. Her kiss flares the desire in me. It’s raw madness, and I need a moment to come back to reality before I take her to my place and forget about everything else.

I grip her chin and she blinks, as if not believing she let herself go. If my mouth and fingers make her forget everything, well, then my cock will ruin her.

“You asshole.” Her harsh tone contradicts the way she tentatively touches her lips as if reliving the kiss.

“I will fuck that defiance right out of you.”

She pushes herself off me, and I let her slide back into her seat. She sits and stews while I rejoice in the small victory, adjusting my pants. Behind my zipper, my cock strains for relief.

She waves her hand at my body with a heated gaze. “I’m sure I’m right. You have the smallest penis possible, and you have to compensate for it with this enormous ego.”

I burst into laughter, full-bellied and carefree.

“You’re funny.”

Her eyes travel down to my dick, and I cup the hard-on, tenting against my pants. She gasps. My facial features hurt from all the smiling. “For something you say is small, you sure are curious about it.”

Her eyes burn a hole through mine, and an irrational thought slams into me. Untamable jealousy and possessiveness rear their beastly heads up.

“Have you ever seen a dick?”

“Plenty.”

She smiles, showing teeth, and her answer has me tightening my grip on the wheel. She’s feral, and I’m a fucking imbecile for liking it a bit too much.

“Weren’t you at an all-girls school?”

“Only my father could think sending me away could keep me at bay.”

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