Page 19 of Villainous Soul


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They were off-limits in my books.

But if anything, now I wanted her even more.

I wanted to be the one to seduce, ravish, corrupt, and dominate her because, in the end, she was mine, and she would never be anyone else’s first.

The monster reared up suddenly interested.

I tore the thin panties from her body, exposing her sweet cunt.

God help me.

Her lips were as bare as a babe, and my cock throbbed even harder. Separating her thighs, I moved between them. She tensed. “Relax,” I commanded as I kissed her clit.

She bucked, and I clamped a hand around her thigh, holding her in place. “I don’t think-” she started to say.

“Exactly,” I hushed her. “Don’t think. Just feel.”

Holding her legs open, I ran my tongue along her slit. “God, you taste so good, like a ripe strawberry, clean and sweet.”

Over and over, I licked her until her legs began to shake, and her small cries emanated throughout the room.

The debasement of Evie Young.

Finally, I would be able to get her out of my fucking mind and get back to concentrating on what was important.

The success of this weekend.

Bilderberg.

I placed my thumb on her clit and circled it. She grabbed the duvet, clutching it until her knuckles turned white. “Keir,” she shouted.

“That’s my lass,” I said, inserting a finger into her. I felt the thin barrier that, once broken, would proclaim her as mine. The idea made me frenzied.

The greedy monster stamped his hooves.

“Give in to it. You’re almost there.”

She pushed into my thumb, her clit swollen and engorged, as I pulled my finger out and carefully added another, stretching and stroking her beyond her limits until her body shuddered.

“Come for me,” I instructed, increasing the speed of my strokes.

She came with a sharp cry, and her body convulsed against me as her orgasm took her.

I seized on the moment and placed my cock at the entrance to her passage. Ready to stake my claim.

She looked up at me with hazy expectant eyes. Lips parted, and cheeks flushed. She was a vision of ruined virtue.

Her arousal soaked my cock, and I began to push my tip in and out, so she could become accustomed to me. I needed her with an urgency I didn’t understand that it bordered on cruelty.

The monster mingled with my soul.

In one thrust, I broke through, filling her with every inch of me.

Bloody.

Fucking.

Victory.

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