Page 58 of Separate Sins


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She did as I told her, which only made my dick harder. I loved a woman who obeyed, but I also loved one who challenged and surprised me. My sweet hummingbird was both. It was driving me insane.

I gripped her hip tightly as she let out a shaky breath.

“Part your legs for me, baby,” I murmured in her ear as more goosebumps scattered across her soft skin.

Again, she complied. She was maddening.

I positioned my cock and pushed forward as she bent a little for me. Her soft cry was my undoing as I slid deep into her body. Perhaps I was a little too eager and rough and had gone too fast. She was incredibly tiny, and it was clear to me the horsemen hadn’t broken her in properly, but maybe that turned me on more to be the man who would. Who was.

I moved inside her, my hips rolling against her pert little ass. She moaned for me, the wet sound of her pussy taking all of me sounding out.

And fuck was she wet for me. I almost pulled out of her and ate her clean, but I knew it was too much and I might lose control, so I kept working my cock into her tight pussy.

I squeezed her tits, rubbing her hard nipples between my thumb and index finger as my hips met her ass cheeks. She’d taken all of my cock. I was not a small man, and hadn’t found a woman yet who could take all of me.

She was my puzzle piece. The realization of what that could mean terrified me, so I shoved the thought away and moved faster, wanting to feel her come for me. Wanting to hear her moan my name. Wanting her pleasure to be because of me.

I trailed my hands down her toned abdomen and quickly found her clit and rubbed it. She shook in my arms, our bodies impossibly close and fused to one another.

I want you. I want you. I want you.

Fuck.

I pushed the thought out of my head.

My breathing grew heavier as I got closer to coming. She moaned loudly as I kept my pace, quickly learning her body. I pressed her against the window harder before I wrapped my hand gently around her throat and squeezed lightly.

“Fuck, your pussy is magic,” I managed to rasp as I fucked into her. I pulled out and snapped my hips forward, making her cry out my name softly.

God, I’d never tire of hearing that.

She whimpered loudly, her body pressed against mine as I pushed her forward. She was nearly flat against the window. I really fucking hoped Lorenzo and his men were looking up at us right now as I fucked what they released into the wild.

What they released to a monster like me.

“I want the fucking world to know who fucks you,” I said fiercely as I continued to hammer away inside her.

She let out a cry, her entire body shaking, as she came for me. A true fucking mess that I wanted more than my next breath. I loved how hard she could come.

She shook in my hold as her pussy spasmed around my cock. A sense of accomplishment and pride surged through me as she came down, only to be lost once more.

Giving her multiple orgasms made me feel like a fucking superhero.

I let out a soft, dangerous laugh before I lifted her into my arms, her back to my front, my cock still impaled deep inside her. I could move her however I desired, so I fucked her roughly that way, her body limp in my hold.

I loved that I’d finished her so spectacularly.

I came hard with a loud groan that I was sure the people living beneath me could hear. My come jetted out the length of my cock and filled the condom, but fuck, did I wish I was painting the inside of her pussy white with it instead.

Next time.

At least that’s what I told myself as I emptied my dick and slowed my movements.

Breathless, I kissed her bare shoulder. Her neck. Her cheek. I wanted to shout to her that she meant the world to me. Instead,I adjusted her weak body in my arms and took her to my couch, where I lay her down gently on the leather.

She stared up at me, her green eyes bright, her plump pink lips parted.

She was breathtaking. If I didn’t think I’d hurt her, I’d fuck her again, but I knew she was spent.