Page 119 of Deceived Wrath

“Everywhere,” I moan as I arch off the bed.

Cormac laughs darkly as he continues to stroke himself.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen such an incredible sight.

The muscles in his abdomen tense as he rolls his fist over the tip, grunting as another bead of precum appears.

“Cormac.”

“Spread your thighs. Let me see how wet and needy you are for my cock.”

My cheeks heat as I open my legs.

I don’t think I’ve ever been this wet, even when his mouth was on my pussy. And the fact that it was from a blade…

What does that say about me? Am I turned on by violence or simply by the power imbalance?

Now isn’t really the time to question it, not when Cormac is crawling up the bed toward me.

“Look at you,” Cormac groans, pulling me out of my head.

I watch as his eyes fixate on my pussy, and I swallow a whimper as my inner walls clench.

“You’re dripping wet.”

“I swear to god if you don’t fuck me?—”

“I dare you to finish that sentence. Because you can be a brat all you like, but it’s not going to end well for you.”

A strangled sound escapes me as I fight against the restraints.

My body is humming with need, and that orgasm was barely enough to scratch the surface.

“Legs on my shoulders, now.”

Oh, god. He’s going to hit me so fucking deep like this.

I lift up my legs as Cormac climbs onto the bed and gently lowers them onto his broad shoulders.

“See? I told you that you would be rewarded,” he says before gripping my hip and sinking himself inside me in one hard thrust. “Fuck.”

I cry out as I stretch around him, but Cormac gives me no time to adjust.

He leans forward and forces my legs back until I’m practically bent in half.

“So perfect.” He braces his hand on the headboard as he pumps his hips.

I’m completely mesmerized by him, by the way the tendons in his neck strain as he fights to keep control, and the muscles in his arms flex as he grips my hip.

The pleasure is almost unbearable. Each thrust hits me so deep that it literally steals the breath from my lungs.

“You’re taking me so well,” Cormac groans as he looks down at where we’re joined. “Fuck, look at you.”

I glance down and whimper at the sight of his cock covered in my arousal.

“Do you like having me covered in you?”

I watch him sink his cock inside me. “Yes. So much.”