Page 58 of The Ecstasy of Sin

Once I’ve carried her into a private dead end space within this maze of concrete and brick, I drop her to her feet and use my body to slam her into the wall. I cradle her head with my hand, hardly noticing the sting of old, worn brick as it scrapes against my skin.

“You think you’re leaving town, do you?” I press into her body, letting her feel how fucking hard chasing her has made me. I grind my hips against her, pinning her there between my body and the wall. “As if I’d ever let you go. Like I wouldn’t hunt you down and drag you back to me.”

She moans behind my palm, but I want to hear every pretty little cry, so I release the hold I have on her. Instead, I gather both of her wrists in one of my hands and pin her arms above her head.

She struggles, but it gets her nowhere.

“You can’t stop me,” she breathes, her words conflicting with the way she presses into me like her body is desperate for all the things I promise to do.

“Is that so?” I rumble, my voice dropping low.

With my other hand, I force her down to her knees, still keeping her hands pinned above with one of my own. “It’s hard to leave when my cock is down your throat.”

Our eyes are locked together as I use the hand that forced her to her knees to pull my belt free. My heart is still racing as I watch the black of her pupils swallow the chocolate brown of her irises.

I pop the button of my pants, and the zipper slides down easily as my cock springs free.

Her eyes widen, and she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth, looking at my dick like she’s trapped between fear and lust.

I don’t hesitate, grabbing my cock at the base and pressing it against her full lips. “Open your mouth.”

She looks up at me with her big, doe eyes—like she’s thinking about denying me. As if this secret little brat streak of hers doesn’t make me want to fuck the challenge right out of her.

When she doesn’t open her mouth for me, a shy but flushed look on her face, it dawns on me.

She wants me to force her.

A demented grin spreads slowly across my face, because there’s nothing I want more than to make her take me.

A bead of precum gathers at the head of my dick, and I wipe it across her lower lip. “Alright, little lamb. I’ll give you what you need.”

Still holding her hands captive above her head, I let go of my cock to grab her jaw, my fingers slipping in the side of her mouth and forcing it open. The second her lips part, I plunge my cock inside of her.

She whimpers, and I almost lose it because of that sweet sound. Her mouth is hot and tight, her lips stretched wide around me—and the sight of it makes me want to ruin her throat, even though I know she can’t take me.

Not yet, anyway.

I stroke her jaw as I feed her inch after thick inch, groaning when she slides her tongue across the underside of me. “Fuck, baby, look at you. On your knees, taking my cock like a good fucking girl.”

Tears gather in her eyes, as I start to move my hips, pumping myself in and out of her hot mouth. She’s pulling against my hand where it anchors her to the wall, and I can’t figure out if she’s trying to get away from me, or trying to lean in to take more.

A tear slips free and trails down her cheek, and I spiral dangerously close to spilling my load down her throat sooner than I want to.

“Those tears are going to get you fucked, baby,” I warn her with a groan, dropping my head back so I can focus on the pleasure of fucking her mouth.

She whimpers, and more tears spill from her pretty eyes. She’s so fucking vulnerable here on her knees in front of me, soft and fragile, and the sight of her like this is my undoing.

I release her hands, slamming my forearm against the brick wall as I surge into her mouth.

Her hands fall to my thighs, and she lets me fuck her mouth as deep as I can go without doing damage.

When her thighs fall open like the needy thing she is, looking up at me with those angelic eyes, I lose it.

The sound that escapes me is unhinged as I unload in her mouth, watching as she desperately tries to swallow every drop I pump down her throat.

The pleasure burns through me like a fire, and I nearly collapse with the force of it. She sags against the wall, and I let her pull away to catch her breath.

I’m mesmerized as I watch a rivulet of my cum drip from her lips, brushing it away with my thumb and feeding it back to her as she watches me.