Page 78 of Corrupted Seduction


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His finger slid out of me and he leaned away, lowering my legs back onto the bed.

“Bloody hell,” I cursed in frustration.

He laughed. “I like it when you curse,perla,”he said as he climbed off me and off the bed. “I’ll have to make sure it happens more often.”

He grabbed one of my spare pillows and propped my head up, then leaned back just enough to look at me.

“Perfetta,”he said, then leaned over me, his cock once again just inches from my lips as he fiddled with my restraints.

Somehow, he managed to release just one of my wrists.

“Rub your clit,” he said as he stepped back, watching until I obeyed.

Then he climbed on top of me, putting that magnificent cock right in my face, so close, I could stick my tongue out and tease the plump head now. So that’s what I did, lapping up the drop of precum that had beaded there.

He remained still, letting me run my tongue along the barbell piercing. And then he was pushing past my lips, filling my mouth.

I was no stranger to oral sex, but I’d never had a man so big inside me—any part of me. He was doing all the work, watching me intently as he fucked my mouth, slow and steady. I watched the way his arousal played across his features, gritting his jaw, dilating his pupils, making his sharp cheekbones stand out even more brilliantly.

“Those lips were made for my cock,” he said as he ran his fingers around them.

My own fingers worked faster, rubbing harder. The peak was right there again; just a little more. A little longer.

He yanked his cock out of my mouth and clamped his hand down on my arm, stilling my fingers as he climbed off me.

I almost screamed. Every expletive I could imagine hovered on the tip of my tongue until he released my arm and slid his finger inside me. The dual stimulation of my fingers on my clit and his finger in my pussy was too much.

Within seconds, my orgasm overtook me. It exploded in the core of me and blazed outward, engulfing every fiber of my body.

I’d barely begun to come back down when he pulled out and climbed on top of me.

I moved to wrap my arms around him to draw him closer, but I only had one hand free.

“Amadeo, release me,” I said.

“No,” he said, shaking his head. “In fact…”

He grabbed my free hand and managed to resecure it, leaving me fully trapped once again. He grabbed a condom he’d dropped down on the bed at some point and rolled it on while I watched the glide of his hand over his cock.

Knowing what was coming, my body was already beginning to spark up again.

There was no more teasing, no more delays. He settled between my thighs, lined himself up, and drove in hard. Deep.

I cried out, gripping the wrought iron bars so tight, it was a wonder they didn’t bend or break. And just like the last time, there was no pause, no tentative movements as my body adjusted to his girth.

He fucked me hard. Fast. So deep. His piercing hit my G-spot over and over again. With every thrust, it felt like he was driving me deeper into the mattress, and yet, I wanted more.

I wrapped my legs around him and leaned up for his lips, but instead of kissing him, I caught his bottom lip between my teeth and bit down tentatively, wondering just how this would play out.

When I leaned away, searching his gaze, his eyes were lit up.

“You like to play rough,si?” The smile on his face made something twist nervously inside me. I wasn’t certain what was coming, but God, I wanted to find out.

I nodded, just the barest of movements.

“Me too,” he said right before he leaned up onto his knees and hooked my thighs over his shoulders.

He kicked his hips and drove in impossibly deeper so that every thrust hit my cervix in a twist of pain and pleasure that was quickly becoming a drug.

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