Page 160 of Destruction's Desire


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Sin sucks the abused peak into his mouth before releasing it and placing more heated kisses along my stomach. My core tightens, desperate for his touch and needing more of him.

Once Sin reaches the spot directly over my clit, he pulls back just enough to grip my thighs, spreading me wide for him. His eyes rake over me, darkening further. “Fucking perfect.”

In one fluid motion, he bends my legs back towards me, pulling my hips up to his face. My ass leaves the ground, and I yelp at the sudden movement. But it morphs into a moan as Sin’s mouth descends onto my pussy. He licks a path from my entrance to my clit, before sucking it into his mouth. He groans, and my hands tangle into the pillowcase to stop myself from reaching for him.

I’m completely at his mercy like this. Sin devours me, sucking and teasing and drawing out more moans from me. He continues to hold me in place, feasting on me until my legs start to tremble, and I’m moments from coming undone. Only then does he release one of my thighs.

Sin’s tongue spears my slit just as he pushes two fingers inside of me. I groan, desperate for him not to stop, as Sin pumps inside of me. His fingers curl to hit my G-spot, and I feel my walls start to clamp down on his fingers just as he bites down on my clit.

I scream his name as an orgasm washes over me. My legs tremble even harder, but Sin only growls at the sound and doesn’t let up. He holds me against the bed as he continues to suck at my clit, and finger fuck me through my orgasm. I scream his name again, and Sin responds by adding another finger, stretching me further.

I moan at the stretching sensation, and Sin releases my clit, biting at my inner thigh as his hooded eyes find mine. “You’re fucking soaked. You’re taking my fingers so well. You’re such a fucking good girl.”

I whimper at his words, and Sin’s fingers fuck me harder, scissoring them inside of me as he prepares me for his cock. His gaze is heated as he watches me, pulling moan after moan from me until I’m so close to the edge again that I might combust. Once he has me screaming his name, he quickly withdraws his fingers and lowers my hips so that I’m in line with his cock.

He pauses there, the tip of his cock just grazing my center. “What do you want, kitten?”

My body is still teetering on the brink of my second orgasm, and it drives away any shyness I might have about vocalizing my desires. “You! Please, Sin. I’m yours. I’m yours.”

Sin growls, his hands tightening on my thighs as he thrusts inside of me in one fluid motion, bottoming outagainst me. “That’s right, you are. My kitten. My mate. Fucking mine.”

He punctuates each claim by slamming deep inside of me. A zap of electricity passes between us, lighting up every one of my nerve endings, and I gasp before Sin hooks an arm around my legs for leverage and starts fucking me at a bruising pace. His cock fills me to bursting, stretching me, and the blurring of pain and pleasure pushes me past breaking point.

I shatter against him, screaming his name over and over as Sin continues to fuck me through my orgasm, and still, he doesn’t relent. His thrusts grow even faster, and after the waves of my second orgasm pass, his fingers find my clit.

“One more, kitten. Give me one more,” he demands, rubbing fast circles against my sensitive nub.

My body reacts immediately, and I start to tighten around him, a third orgasm not far off.

“That’s it, kitten. Fuck, you feel so good,” he groans before angling my hips a little higher and hitting a spot so deep that I forget how to breathe.

He does it again and again, and my legs start shaking uncontrollably. My body is lost to him, to the pleasure as he fucks me impossibly harder. “Come for me,” he growls out and pinches my clit.

I scream his name, convulsing against him, my walls clamping down around his cock. Sin lets out a roar as he finds his own release, spilling his seed deep inside of me.

When the aftershocks of my orgasm finally pass, Sin sets me down gently, pulling me against him to kiss me soundly. Faint trickles of an electric currentdance across my skin as his tongue duels with mine, and he groans, pulling me on top of him.

He breaks the kiss long enough to ask, “Okay, kitten?”

“God, yes,” I answer, my voice breathless.

His eyes darken, and I feel his chest vibrating against me as he growls at my response. The sound is equal parts pleased and possessive.

“Good. Because we’re just getting started,” he says, flipping us so I’m below him again, his already hard cock brushing against my entrance. His release drips out of me, and Sin pushes it back inside my center before slowly entering me. He fucks me slowly, each thrust grinding against my already-sensitive clit.

Sin’s mouth captures mine, and the kiss is sensuous. His tongue fucks mine at the same pace as his thrusts, staying torturously slow. I hold onto him like my life depends on it, craving the feel of his skin against mine. Only once he feels my walls starting to tighten around him does he release my mouth, pulling back enough to watch me.

“Please, Sin,” I beg. My body is coiled so tightly I might snap.

In response, Sin grips my neck, completely closing off my oxygen. “This is how it feels to be in the same room as you. I can’t fucking breathe, can’t fucking think straight, I’m so gone for you.”

He thrusts harder, and my mouth opens in a soundless moan. Sin watches me, his gaze locked in pure possessive fire. “You own my soul. My life is yours to do with as you please. You have no idea the power you wield over me.”

My eyes are saucers, and my brain feels fuzzy from not breathing.

Sin smiles darkly as he loosens his grip, just enough that I can suck in a life-giving breath before he tightens it again.

“Two taps, kitten,” he reminds me before abandoning his slow, torturous pace and fucking me hard. He slams into me, repeatedly bringing me to the brink where my consciousness grows fuzzy before letting me breathe again.