Page 57 of Dark Heart

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“You’ve longed for it, haven’t you?”

I sag in his arms, giving him the answer when his fingers enter me, his lips trailing my neck.

His fingers go deep, his teeth sinking into my flesh even deeper.

It hurts even more when he sucks on my branded skin.

And all that makes me pulse around his fingers.

“Mm-hmm...” he murmurs before biting my shoulder.

My nipples harden.

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” he says, trailing my slit with his thumb while curling his fingers and pushing them inside me.

I growl against his palm, heading to a cosmic blast.

Clawing at his back and butt, I push myself against his fingers, offering my neck, despite the smell of blood coming from his previous bite.

His lips trail another path along my jawline and tingles swirl down all the way to my tailbone. I squirm and moan, clutching his hips.

He peels his hand away from my face and lowers his mouth to mine.

“You can’t fucking wait, can you? Good. Me neither...” he says. “See, it’s not that hard, babe. You just have to get the right man,” he mutters, a sinister smile tugging at his lips.

He’s good.

I have to hand it to him.

He’s damn good.

He breaks away from me, leaving me a heap of heat.

Smoothly, he unfastens his belt and pulls it out. He locks my wrists, ties them behind me, and kicks a chair under my butt.

Without a shred of emotion on his face, he runs his hands up my skirt, rolling it to my waist.

His gaze lingers on my clean-shaven folds.

He kicks my legs apart, and cold air licks my heated flesh. I fuss in my seat when he grabs my hair and bends over.

“You stay still, or I’ll fuck you up.”

My hair bristles.

He straightens, a dark, lustful smile tugging at his lips. The line between play and reality quickly blurs.

Holding my gaze, he works his fly open and lets his cock spring free.

His shaft makes my center clench by showing a perfect girth and length and bouncing, heavy in his fist.

Round, tight balls match his prize-winning cock.

He wraps his hand around it and teasingly starts to stroke it.

I flick my gaze up.

The most annoying, cocky grin spreads across his lips.


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