Page 39 of Dark Deviant


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Revenge.

Lust.

Retribution.

Loyalty.

My mind is riddled with conflict, bottled-up hatred igniting like the corner of a dishrag dipped in gasoline and held to a flame.

“Stop.” She struggles and wiggles in my grasp. “I hate you. Don’t—”

But I do. I tug each nipple through my thumb and forefinger, flicking the taut buds until they’re so hard, they can cut glass. Larysa writhes against me, thrusting her hips against me. My cock jerks, the thin cotton of her leggings all that’s keeping my hand and my mouth away from her sweet pussy.

The air between us thickens, laden with desire. A blast of electricity explodes down my spine when she parts her lips and gazes up at me through thick lashes.

Rapture eclipses her anger, her mewls like the most erotic music to my ears.

AwaveofpureblissradiatesfromherbodywhenIriphershirtoffandtossit carelessly aside.Shegaspsandmoans asItracemyfingerslightlyover hertaut skin, shiveringwith pleasurebeneathmytouch.

I dip my head, capturing one hard peak between my teeth, sucking it sharply until she lets out a breathless squeal. I give it a sharp bite before releasing it. Her back bows off the wall as another moan rolls off her tongue.

She’s so close.

I only need to push a little harder to get what I want.

What we both want.

“Tell me again that you hate me.” I growl the words against her ear, sweeping my tongue over the outer shell. I grab onto her lobe with my teeth and tug on it. “I want to hear it.”

“I hate you. So freaking much.”

I loop my fingers into the waistband of her leggings, push them to her ankles, and tear them off of her before sliding my fingers over her wet slit. “Your pussy can’t lie.” With one knee, I force her thighs open and bring my fingers to her quivering lips before plunging them deep into her wet heat. “You may hate me but you want to fuck me more.”

“No…”

My pulse plays ping pong with the sides of my throat, throbbing in time with the head of my cock.

This isn’t the fucking plan…

But my body betrays my mind, operating purely on carnal lust.

Fuck you, mind. It’s my turn now.

I slide three fingers inside of her, pumping hard into her slick walls. Her juices flow over my hand, her soaked pussy convulsing with every push and pull of my fingers. Each gasp makes my cock throb, the deep ache in my balls like a cement weight in my groin.

She gasps at every graze of her clit, her legs locking around me, her walls dragging me deeper into her abyss. Theairis alivewiththesoundof herrising ecstasy,buildingto crescendo untilI'mdrowning in it.

I need this.

I need her.

Lightning bolts crack before my eyes, bright light assaulting me, exposing my true intentions.

I didn’t do my job.

I didn’t right the wrongs.

I failed again.

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