Page 90 of Dark Obsessions


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“Good little mate,” he praises, his large head running through my damp center. “This is going to hurt, Viviana.”

I swallow. “I know.”

He nods.

Then he thrusts into me without warning, causing me to shriek in surprise and… andpain.

Agony rips through me, as I’m pretty surehejust damaged me irrevocably.

I expected a few temporary thrusts. Slow movements. Some time to adjust.

But that’s just not Ciprian.

He… he’s already moving.

Forcing my body to accept him. To embrace him.To pleasure him.

Tears escape my eyes, whimpers leaving my mouth.

He hushes me, his tongue chasing the dampness away, his growling purr vibrating against my chest. “You can take it, sweet pet,” he says, his mouth brushing mine. “You were made for this. For me.For my cock.”

He thrusts so deeply into me that I forget how to breathe. All I can do is cling to him, my hands going to his shoulders as my nails dig into his flesh.

“Ciprian.” It’s a curse. A whisper of torment. A… a demand formore.

“Mmm, you feel it now, don’t you?” He begins to slow. “The way we fit together?”

I don’t know about that, but his gradual pace is… it’s…it’s infuriating.“Move.”

“No.” He slides all the way in to the hilt and stops, spearing me on his giant cock and holding me captive against the wall. “Tell me you love this, and I’ll consider resuming.” He brushes a tender kiss against my mouth that feels at odds with his other actions. “Clench that sweet pussy around me andtell me you love this.”

I want to spew hatred instead.

How dare he slam into me with such ferocity just to fucking stop!

“Keep. Going.”

“Not until you tell me what I want to hear, pet,” he coos. “How do I feel inside you? Is it the best cock you’ve ever experienced? Theonlycock you desire?”

“Ciprian…”

“Tell me, Viviana,” he demands. “Tell me?—”

“I love this!” I shout at him. “Now fucking move.” I clamp down so hard on him that he actually hisses, and I consider that a sweet victory…

Until he pulls out of me entirely.

“Ciprian!”

He readjusts my lower half, then captures my mouth in a bruising kiss before slamming into me once more.

I scream.

Ibite.

And blood fills my mouth from his tongue.

For a moment, he freezes.