Page 82 of Sinful Hearts


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“Open wide, kitten.”

I whimper as I suck his finger into my mouth and lick it clean. I do it again when he brings his finger back with more, and then a third time. My pulse thrums at the primal lust in his eyes and at the sight of his clenched jaw and coiled muscles as he suddenly moves over me, straddling my chest. His hand tightens in my hair, our eyes locked as he guides his swollen, still hard, glistening cock to my mouth.

I take him in, shuddering with heat and whimpering at the low growl that rumbles from his chest.

“Good girl.”

He pushes deeper, thrusting his thick cock deeper into my throat, his eyes never leaving mine, that lethal ice-blue stare stabbing right into me. His abs clench, his hips pump, and he shallowly fucks my mouth until he’s hard as iron.

I gasp, sucking in air as a mix of spit and precum and my own pussy juice drips down my chin. He kisses me hard again, invading my mouth with his tongue before he suddenly pulls away.

I whimper when he flips me over like a rag-doll.

Like his own personal fuck toy, ready for more.

Both of us panting, he shoves my skirt up, brutally yanks my panties down to my knees, and straddles my hips with his knees, flattening me onto my face in the back seat of the car. His swollen cock sinks between my thighs and opens my lips, easing inside.

“Tell me what you want, kitten,” he growls darkly.

“I—I wantyou…to…”

“To what.”

“Fuck me.”

“Good girl.”

He rams in ruthlessly, crushing the air from my lungs as I cry out in pleasure. I choke into the leather of the car seat, moaning and writhing under him as Hades fucks me like a wild animal. His hips and muscled abs smack my ass with each thrust, and I gasp when he grabs my hair and tugs on it hard as he pounds into me. His hand slips under me, pinching my nipples and mauling my tits as I writhe and beg for more.

And more.

And more and more andmore. I never want him to stop fucking me, ever. I never want him to stop consuming me, or drowning me in his vicious, weaponized sin.

When I come, the world explodes around me.

It’s not an orgasm. It’s an awakening.

A rebirth.

Like I’m breathing air for the first time.

His body presses to mine, one arm around me cupping my breasts and the other squeezing my throat as he rams his huge, gorgeous cock into me all the way through my orgasm. Suddenly, he bites down hard on my neck, and his cock swells and surges inside me. His cum spills deep, taking whatever breath I have left away, until we’re both sinking down into the abyss, weightless.

And I never want to come back up.

* * *

It’stwo hours later when we pull up outside of my building.

I’m amess.

Bruises and bite marks cover my body, from my jaw down to my thighs. My hair looks like I just went through a hurricane. Or like I just got fucked silly.

My clothes are ripped to shreds. My makeup is a mess or smudged off entirely, and I can feel his dried cum on my breasts, my stomach, between my thighs, possibly still on my chin and throat.

What thefuck.

And yet through it all, the one pervasive thought I have is:more.

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