He withdraws his hand and grabs my wrist, pulling me over to the Benz. My brows knit, but I’m more worried about why he’s dragging me all the way over here to it.
“At least John is nice to me! You called me Whoreton.”
“Because he pities you, Briar! For God’s sake, look at you.” I flinch at his verbal attack.
“What? Why don’t you just tell me??” I shove him and he whirls on me, pulling me against his chest and grinning wickedly. Roman Syxx, he’s so fucking deranged. He loves when I push his buttons, and damn it if I don’t get a high out of it too.
My heart is racing and my thighs warm; need grows there quickly.
“He pities you because you can’t keep your eyes off demons like me. It’s already gotten you in trouble before. What do you expect will happen this time, Squirt?” Our chests are pressed together, and no matter how much I struggle, he doesn’t let me go.
“You’re disgusting,” I bite out.
He chuckles. “And you’re a liar. If I’m so vile, tell me to let you go and I will,” he whispers over my lips. His hand moves down my back until he reaches my ass and squeezes it roughly.
I literally can’t utter a word because I don’t want him to stop.
He smiles at my silence and shamed expression. “That’s what I thought,” he tuts as he turns me around and bends me over the hood of the car. My pulse leaps as the cold metal hits my stomach.
“You’re sick,” I say with a breathy voice.
He shoves my pants down, and I hear his hit the floor a second later. His hands are hot as they wrap around my ass and he lines himself up with my pussy. It’s already so wet from feuding with him. I don’t know why my body reacts like this to him, but I can’t help it.
“Oh, you have no idea just how sick I am.” Roman lets his hand glide down my back and splays it over my ass before slapping it hard.
I moan loudly at the painful burn.
“If given enough chances, I’ll end up stealing everything from you.” He thrusts once savagely with his hips and fills me up. I let out a muffled cry.
Holy shit, why does he feel so much bigger than he did before? Is it because he’s fucking me on the hood of an expensive, stolen car? Fuck, he wasn’t kidding. They really are corrupt as shit.
I try to clamp my mouth closed so we don’t attract an audience again, but Roman wastes no time shoving two fingers in my mouth and pumping his hips into me relentlessly.
“Tell me you hate me,” Roman grunts as his hand smooths down my side and then snakes around to find my clit. My hips buck of their own volition as he starts rubbing me and building my orgasm.
He withdraws his hand from my mouth and moves his grip to my throat. My pulse leaps with fear and pleasure.
“I hate you,” I choke out. Furious tears spill down my cheeks at my inability to tell him to go fuck himself. Because even if I don’t like him, I love the way he fucks me.
Almost as if he needs it as much as I do.
Someone to be crazy with and let our dark sides out to play.
He moans at my words and sets his forehead on the center of my back, rutting into me like a fucking animal. “Do you mean it?” he grinds out, grip tightening around my waist as he nears his climax. My hips are practically vibrating on his dick as I’m on the edge of coming.
I hesitate. He makes me mad and says terrible things to me. Ishouldhate him. I should hate him as much as I do Callum. And yet there’s something so genuine in the way he lets his soul bleed through his scars. I can’t look away no matter how hard I try. They are the constellations of a broken man.
Maybe he can bring beauty out in mine too.
“No,” I murmur, and the word brings him to a halt.
He’s fully seated inside me, spreading me open and pushing against my cervix. Roman flips me over so my back is againstthe hood and secures his hands on my thighs in a vise grip as he starts plowing into me again.
He fucks me so hard that tears prickle in my eyes.
“Say you do.” He glares at me as he rocks his hips so roughly into me that I’m about to come all over him.
“I’m not going to lie to you, Roman.” I hold on to his forearms as he ruts into me. His breaths are getting clipped, and I’m not sure how much longer I can last either.
