Page 26 of My Alpha Stepbrother's Dirty Secret 2

He lifted one of my legs, hooked it over his forearm, and rammed into me from behind, forcing me to watch the way he split me open, the way my body trembled and broke for him.

"Watch," he snarled into my ear."Watch how good you look getting fucked by me."

I watched, dazed and humiliated, as he used me mercilessly, my reflection a picture of pure filth and need.

"You're so fucking beautiful when you're ruined," he hissed, biting my shoulder hard enough to leave a mark.

He thrust into me harder, faster, deeper.

"You're going to come again," he growled."You're going to come while you're watching me break you."

I shook my head, tears spilling freely now.

"Yes, you fucking will," he snapped, reaching around and rubbing my clit ruthlessly.

The pleasure was too much.Too intense.Too brutal.

I came with a loud scream, my body shattering against the mirror, my vision blurring.

He growled darkly and kept fucking me through it, never stopping, never slowing.

"again," he ordered."Come again for me."

"I can't," I sobbed brokenly.

"You will," he snarled.

He turned me around suddenly, pressing me back against the mirror, lifting both my legs around his waist.He slammed into me, using the wall as leverage, fucking me hard, deep, punishing.

"Killian—please—" I gasped.

"Not done," he growled."Not until I've fucked every scream out of your throat."

He kissed me then, hard, brutal, devouring.

His hands roamed my body roughly, squeezing my breasts, pinching my nipples, slapping my ass.

"You're my filthy little toy," he snarled into my mouth.

"Killian," I sobbed, my body unraveling again.

"Come," he ordered.

and I did.

again.

Harder than before.

and this time he followed, shoving deep inside me and groaning darkly as he filled me again with hot thick release.

CHAPTER 61

Killian's POV

It was enough.I told myself it was enough.Liana was already weak, tired, unconscious after everything I did to her.Her body had taken everything I gave, every rough thrust, every command, every ounce of obsession I poured into her.She was sleeping soundly, finally, after crying and clinging to me and falling apart beneath me.And still, I wasn't satisfied.Not even close.

I needed her badly.My body didn't give a damn if she was asleep.My cock was still hard, pulsing, aching like it was going to explode.The image of her with Alpha Darion kept flashing in my mind, and the more I thought about it, the more rage twisted in my chest like a blade.Darion.That bastard.My most hated enemy.