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He pulls away, his eyes deep and dark. "Tell me you believe me."
I shake my head. I can't.
He kisses me again, this time like he's punishing me, the taste of blood spreads in my mouth as his lips crush mine, his tongue ramming into my mouth, sweet, the lingering of cocktails he'd had at the bar.
He moans against my mouth, "You're going to be the fucking death of me, my hellion."
And my resolve crumples into a pile of ashes in the inferno of our arousal.
He takes my hands and pins them over my head against the paint chipped wall, pressing his hardness into my stomach.
"Feel how hard you make me? Feel how you drive me fucking crazy? Do you think anyone has ever made me feel this way? Do you think I've ever stayed in bed with another woman while she slept next to me? Wondering what she's dreaming about, if it's me she sees?"
He pulls away and stares at me, his other hand pulling at my dress, bunching it around my waist as he unzips his pants.
Wetness pools in my panties, my body cleaving to the idea touching me.
"Do you think any woman drives me so mad, I can't even wait to get her inside to fuck her?"
He yanks my panties aside and drives his fingers inside me.
"Matthias..." I moan, my legs stepping apart to make room for him.
"Good girl," he murmurs huskily, watching my face as he slides a second finger inside me, fucking me. "So wet already, my own little hellion, waiting for me to fuck her right here. Right now."
"Fuck... yes," another moan falls out of me. His words ignite a fire in me that blazes hotter than anything I felt I could withstand. I meet his fingers with a grind of my hips. I want to touch him, but his hands still pin mine over my head, and it makes everything more intense.
"You ready?"
"Ready?" I say through gasps, as his fingers curl inside me.
"Ready for me to destroy any doubt you ever had about me out of you?"
He lets go of my hands and there's the faint sound of a foil wrapper tearing. I rest my head against the wall, waiting.
He lifts me up by my hips, hands gripping at my ass as he pulls me to him.
"Wrap your legs around me, Clarissa. Take my cock like a good girl."
He slams me back against the wall and in one movement slides into me all the way, into the hilt. I'm so wet my thigh thighs slick with want, his cock still stretches me almost to my limit.
"Oh, god..." I moan, my pussy contracting and relaxing around him, making room for him inside me.
Sounds from the street mix with our breaths, he kisses me, and it's like all other kisses in one. My legs pull him in tighter as he pulls out and slams back in.
The look in his eyes rake at my heart as he fucks me, without rhythm, with total abandonment.
"Yes, darling, god, you feel so fucking good. My cock belongs inside you, doesn't it? This perfect little cunt was made for me. Ruining me. Fucking with my mind, fucking with my life. Ruin me, darling. Make me yours, you sweet demon from hell," The words all roll into one. He thrusts into me with such force, I forget to breathe.
I forget what it was like to be touched by any other man.
I forget what it's like to hate him.
I forget what it's like to want anything but to come with him.
"I'm so close," I murmur against his lips and he pulls away.
"Me too, darling. Come with me. Watch me, watch me come and I dare you to tell me that I'm not yours. And that not I'm yours to ruin."
