Sinful Torment: A Romantic Suspense Novel by Tia Lewis & Penelope Marshall

Sinful Torment: A Romantic Suspense Novel by Tia Lewis & Penelope Marshall

Author:Tia Lewis & Penelope Marshall [Lewis, Tia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Salted Pen Publications
Published: 2016-12-21T18:30:00+00:00


Chapter Five

“Yeah. Yeah,” she moaned.

“You like that huh?”

“Yeah,” she said by way of agreement, and I pictured her biting her lip to keep from giving me the satisfaction of anything more substantial. The downside of fucking a bitch doggie style―you can’t see their face all screwed up in pleasure while you fuck them into next week.

Fortunately, that’s pretty much the only downside of doggie-style.

Her pussy milked my cock with its warmth, and I dug my fingers into both sides of her hips. She was so wet and inviting. A velvet sheath custom made for the steel rod I was punishing her with, or pleasuring her with. It alternated back and forth with each time I drew back until I was only just barely inside her… before slamming back into the hilt, so deep and so forceful that my balls slapped against the inside of her thighs with a smacking sound.

I grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair in one hand, wove its tangled strands between my fingers and wrapped it around my fist, using it like reins as I rode her. I tugged sharply, and her head jerked back, a loud breathy moan escaping her attempts to be restrained and remain in control. It was addicting, and I followed it up with a sharp smack on her ass, the pale flesh reddening beneath my palm and her whole body jerking, quivering as she let out a startled yelp.

“More,” she begged, and ever the gentleman, I complied.

I rode her hard and unapologetically, savoring the feel of her every fold contouring itself around my cock like it was taking a mold that would forever preserve the memory of me inside her.

“Such a filthy whore you are,” I panted, sweat glistening on my chest. Time lost meaning when I was caught in the grip of a pussy of exceptional quality, and this one was perfection. I couldn’t say how long I’d been fucking her, but we were both red and feverish, breathless and intoxicated. I smacked her ass, again and again, first one cheek and then the other, sharp, stinging slaps that made her moan and quiver and whine deep in the back of her throat.

“Please. Liam.”

Her inarticulate pleading cut off as I wound her hair further and further around my fist, my hand winding its way deeper through the forest of her tresses until I gripped her hair at its very base, right at the scalp, forcing her head back until she was staring straight up at the ceiling. The arch of her throat was a crescent moon. The arch of her back was feline, her fingers clawing desperately at the sheets puddled obscenely across the bed. I drove my hips downward, adding power to my next punishing thrust and fucking her into the mattress. She sobbed, desperate and filthy and God it was such a beautiful sound. My cock throbbed even harder inside her.

“Tell me,” I growled. “Tell me how much you love being taken like this. Being fucked like this.



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