He grunts, pulling me toward him as he sinks every thick inch of his cock into me. I scream in pleasure as his shaft suddenly plunges halfway in. I grip the comforter. My eyes roll back, a feeling of pure heaven and bliss I haven’t felt in years rushes through me. He holds himself there, both of us hissing and panting in pleasure before suddenly, he plunges the rest of the way inside.
My channel grips him. Heat engulfs me, and my body gives him exactly what he demands.
I come instantly.
His lips sear to mine, and he drinks in my very essence as I ride out my release.
“More. I need you deeper.” I rake my nails across his back and he arches into me, his grunts of pain matching mine.
Sweat rolls down the side of his face and I can tell by the sheer look of torture on his face he’s using every last bit of his strength not to hurt fuck me so hard the entire house wakes.
“Again!” he demands and I know what he’s asking for.
“Phantom, I need you.” My voice is breathless. I arch off the bed and feel him stretch my walls impossibly wider.
He leans forward and takes a nipple piercing between his teeth and lightly tugs. My nerve endings fire off. The sweet, pleasurable torture mixes with the insufferable pain to form an unlikely concoction of ecstasy.
I shudder and reach for my other nipple, giving it a hard tug. Phantom takes that moment to bury deeper inside me and my world catches fire and burns to smoldering ash and embers.
He pushes impossibly deeper, not stopping until he is balls deep inside the murderous kingpin’s daughter. The woman he swears will be the end of him.
But what about me? My life is over as I know it because I’ve chosen the supposed villain of the story. But in reality, the villain is only considered bad because true evil can only be taken down by someone who holds darkness in his soul. The difference is, Phantom uses the darkness to do good, even if it’s bad in the eyes of the law.
The sensation of my man's massive, throbbing cock slamming balls-deep inside me after three long years sends me hurtlingover the edge again. I cry out into his kiss, hands cradling his face as I shatter endlessly, my pussy clenching and pulsing around him while orgasm after orgasm rips through me.
“It hurts. Fuck, Phantom, it hurts so much. You’re too big. Too big.” My hips roll beneath him. Every time he pulls out, my pussy rushes to meet his next thrust. “Don’t stop, please. Fuck me harder.”
Phantom groans. “Take it. Take that pain and remember the burn of our love, Everly. Wrap those arms around me and show me how much it hurts. Give me what I want.” He rocks his hips and I’m flying into action, doing as he commands.
I gasp as he surges into me. Powerful. Possessive. Demanding.
“Phantom!” Oh, God I think he’s broken me. Nails bite into flesh. I feel the pebbles of blood form beneath my nails. The rippling and contouring muscles.
Phantom growls low, his fingers digging into my ass as he hauls me up mid-orgasm, then slams back inside me. He hisses with bliss, his fat cock pulsing wildly while he starts bouncing me slow and deep, letting my slick lips glide up and down every thick, perfect inch. I'm still shattering when I feel that fire surging inside him—and this time, I grind back, fucking him hard.
Fingers tighten in my hair and wrench my head to the side. Blunt teeth rake over the sensitive flesh of my neck before biting into the tenderness of my earlobe. Pain shoots through me and my walls struggle to accommodate his large size. Tension crackles through the atmosphere. It’s all I can do to breathe through the pain and channel it until the tiny white dots floating in my vision fade.
With his mouth next to my ear he growls, “Mine.”
My lips part, and I am panting heavily. It’s not easy dragging air into my lungs when I’m holding my breath trying to fight the otherworldly amount of adrenaline coursing through me.
Using his other hand, he clamps fingers around my throat as he rises over me and takes full control.
My heart soars.
At that moment an invisible force I felt all those years ago upon meeting him for the first time sings to life and fuses our souls together once again as he drags out of me. Holding my gaze he sinks back in and it’s undeniable. I belong to the Savage enforcer.
He releases his possessive hold over my throat to move lower. Strong fingers grip the heavy mounds of my breast. Little by little he tightens his hold on them until the tips swell and throb. His lips clamp over a nipple and he uses his teeth to tug at the bar. He times the movement with every thrust, driving me completely insane.
Grunts of hunger and need swirl around us. I rake my nails down his back and together we ride the wave of pure need and unbreakable love tying us together.
His hips move with a feverish intensity, bordering on painful. My channel swells around him making every sensation twice as powerful.
My hands move from his back to slide into his hair. Every muscle in his body coils and shifts with his powerful thrusts that build the heat inside me.
“Kiss me. Make me yours again, Phantom,” I demand and he doesn’t leave me wanting.
If him claiming my body is life-changing, then the way he steals my breath away shatters worlds. Slanting his mouth over mine, the years of hunger and denial come rushing back.
