Page 24 of Behold Her


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In an instant, Max pulls me against his chest, cutting me off as his mouth crashes against mine. I gasp against his lips as his presence envelops me, sparks of energy dancing along my spine and down to pool between my thighs.Yes, this is what I need. He crushes me to his chest, arms around me like a vise. Like he wants to meld our bodies together and never let me go.

My fingers tangle in his hair as I open my lips to let his tongue inside. Max groans into my mouth before he deepens the kiss in a fevered fight for dominance. When it feels like I can’t breathe anymore, I tighten my grip on his hair and yank his head away from mine.

Our eyes lock as we share a gasping breath in this momentary pause. We’re on the precipice of something terrifying and exhilarating.

I take the leap first. With all of my strength, I wrench myself out of his arms and push away from his hold. He snarls in surprise, and I use that moment to race past him into my living room before he can capture me again. There’s nowhere to run, but my mind screams for me to flee. Not to escape, but to make him catch me.

I only make it to my couch before he’s on me again, arms tangling around my waist and lifting me off of my feet. Jesus, he’s strong.

“You want this,” he says in a rough growl that’s somewhere between a question and a statement.

“No, let me go!” I thrash in his arms, legs kicking out into the air and nails digging into his forearms. He grunts in pain, but doesn’t release me.

“You teased me. Put on a show by the window to drive me mad. Now you deal with the consequences of being such a filthy cocktease.” He hisses the words against my neck and I know his words should disgust me, but fuck, they’re perfect. I whimper and continue to struggle, pressing my ass against the hard length in his pants.

The air punches out of my lungs as he throws me face down onto the couch, his body on top of mine before I can attempt to move. “Oh god, this is really happening,” I gasp as one hand palms the back of my head, fingers threading into my hair.

He fumbles with his belt, the cool metal of the buckle falling against my ass, followed by the sound of his zipper lowering. I tense, waiting for him to press his cock inside me.Be rough, my mind begs silently and my hips rock backward on their own to try to feel him.

Max’s hand in my hair tightens and his other comes down on my ass with a stinging crack that takes my breath away. Pain blooms inside me, heightening my aching need. “You think I’m going to shove inside you and be done in thirty seconds? No fucking way, Mona,” Max growls, leaning down to bring his mouth to my ear. With his body draped across me like this, I finally feel the thick, hard length of him against my ass, but have no leverage to rub against it like I ache to. “No, you don’t get it that easy. Not after what you’ve shown me. Not after those damn dreams. I’m going to use you all night like the dirty slut you are.”

I shudder at his words, arousal lancing through me at the threat. Because it is a threat, just one I crave with every fiber of my being. “Please, Max.” My voice shakes with desperation.

He lifts off of me and I turn my head to the side to watch as he takes off his shirt and jeans, tugging his underwear along with them until he’s naked. His eyes burn into mine the whole time. When he stands above me, his lean, hard body seeming to draw the shadows to him, he pauses. Giving me another chance to stop this. To tell him no. I see a flash of conflict on his face and realize he’s just as scared of this dark craving as I am. So I reach my hand out to brush against his thigh and give an almost imperceptible nod.

“Mona.” My name rushes from his lips as something between a curse and a prayer. He positions himself behind me on the couch and with a rough tug, tears the flimsy lace thong off my body.Guess I’m not using that for the performance, I absently muse, and almost laugh at my brain’s priorities right now. But then his fingers bite into my thighs to spread me wider, and his warm breath ghosts across my pussy. His tongue licks a slow stripe all the way from my clit to the pucker of my asshole, and I shiver with a low moan. Being exposed like this simultaneously makes me want to squirm away and open myself to him even more.

“You taste so fucking good. So wet for me, you’re dripping,” Max groans before delving back between my legs. He fucks me with his tongue, thrusting it in and out of me in firm strokes. It feels impossible how deep he presses inside me and I cry out when it brushes against that perfect spot inside me.

“H-how?” I ask in a panting gasp as he thrusts his tongue against my g-spot. Though when he pulls away to answer, I wish I hadn’t asked because it means he stops.

“Did you forget I have magic?” Max chuckles darkly before punctuating his point with another thrust of his tongue.

“Shit!” I curse both for the orgasm that’s rocketing toward me and the reminder that not only am I letting someone I barely know ravage me, but he’s not even human.

None of that matters when he brings two fingers down to circle my clit. Animalistic moans tear from my throat as he shoves me over the edge and my release rips through me. It’s violent and dirty, my body wracked with sensation that makes me ignite from head to toe.

“That’s it, filthy girl. Come for me,” Max commands as I ride out my climax, shuddering in his hold. I don’t notice him shifting behind me until his cock bumps up against my entrance. “You ready for me? I’m going to fuck this tight hole until you scream. Teach you not to play with monsters.”

I know what he’s really asking with those dirty words. He needs to make sure I want this. My breath fills my lungs with a shaking inhale. “Do it.”

No sooner do the words leave my mouth than I’m gasping as he slams his cock inside me to the hilt.Finally. The stretch burns, but I don’t care. All that matters is having him deep inside me.

“Fuck baby, you’re so tight.” Max hisses the words out through gritted teeth. My inner muscles clench around him in reply, and he curses again. With a slow drag, he pulls out to the tip and pauses for what feels like an eternity before plunging back in with the same brutality as the first thrust. Over and over, he thrusts in sharp, precise motions, pulling a choked sound from me each time he bottoms out inside me, until I feel like I can’t breathe.

Max tugs my hips back to meet his thrusts, pulling me up to my hands and knees. Without my face shoved into the couch, I can see out the window to the dark street below.Shit, anyone could see us. Excitement thrums through me at the thought, and I rock back on Max’s length in tandem with his movements.

He snarls and speeds up his thrusts, slipping one hand between my legs to rub my clit, while the other lands on my throat, pulling me off of my arms to press my back against his chest. “Is this what you wanted? You wanted me to use this perfect pussy? To claim it as mine?”

“Yes!” I cry out as his cock hits a new spot inside me at this angle. I catch a hint of our reflection in the windows—my breasts and belly bouncing with each pump of his hips and the fevered intensity glittering in both our eyes. I wish I could see it better. See each of Max’s primal expressions as he uses my body like the whore he calls me.

He works his hand between my legs and his cock inside me with perfect coordination, pulling another blinding climax out of me. I scream out his name as I come, just as he said I would.

“Good girl. Come all over my cock.Fuck, you feel too good.” A few more thrusts and he follows me with a guttural shout, the hand on my throat tightening as he collapses his weight down on top of me. His release fills me in hot spurts, sending another thrill through me. I should be mad that he didn’t pull out, but all I can think of is how right it feels to be used by him like this.God, what is wrong with me?

Neither of us speaks as our breathing slows. After a moment, he pulls out. I wince as his cum dribbles out of me and down onto the couch. His weight shifts off of me. “Stay where you are,” he says in a deep rasp.

Like I’d be able to move right now. I lie there in a daze, hearing him mutter to himself and move away.Wait, is he leaving?Hot tears sting my eyes and the thrill of what just happened crashes down to reality. What have I done?

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