Page 149 of Wicked Empire (Knight's Ridge Empire 3)

“Seb,” I breathe, my eyes locked on his body, my fingers wrapping around the edge of the counter to stop me from taking things into my own hands.

“Tell me what you want, baby,” he growls, taking a step closer.

My cunt aches at his words, and my eyes drop to the tent in his pants.

I want that, fuck. But I also…

“Mouth,” I pant, spreading my legs wider.

His brow quirks as he stands before me, not freaking moving.

“Seb,” I groan as if I’m in actual pain, “I want your mouth on my cuuu— YES!” I scream as he drops to his knees, drags my ass off the edge and eats me as if he’ll die without it.

My fingers twist in his hair as his tongue assaults my clit, making my entire body tremble with my need for release.

He pushes two thick fingers inside me and curls them just so. Only seconds later I’m detonating around him, my body convulsing on the hard counter as I ride out each powerful wave of pleasure.

When he pulls back, his face is glistening with my release and he’s got a smug-as-shit grin on his face.

My lips part to bark out a cutting remark about it, but I swallow the words when he rips the fly of his pants open and frees his aching cock.

The tip glistens with precum and my pussy clenches, more than ready to feel him moving inside me.

“Please,” I whimper so quietly even I don’t hear it over the pounding of my heart and the blood rushing past my ears.

But the second his eyes lock with mine, I know he did.

He brushes the tip of his cock through my wetness, coating himself in my juices before his hand wraps tightly around my hip, dragging me farther off the counter before he pushes his cock inside me.

“Please, I need—”

He responds by thrusting up inside me harshly, filling me to the hilt in one move and making my breath catch in my throat.

His fingertips dig into my ass as he fucks me like a fucking demon. The bite of pain from his grip only adds to the pleasure that builds within me faster than I thought possible.

“You’re as fucked up as the rest of us, aren’t you, Hellion?”

“Seb,” I groan, my head falling back as his lips find my neck.

“Blood and violence get you as horny as the rest of us.”

“Harder.”

“Fuck, baby.”

He pulls out of me and I shout my displeasure at losing him, but I quickly figure out his plan before my bare breasts connect with the marble counter I was lying on. He tells me to hang on and drags my ass back until I’m exactly where he wants me.

With my heels still on, I’m the perfect height for him, and not a breath after I feel him shift closer is he fully seated inside me once more—only with this position, it feels so much deeper.

My head spins as he fucks me so hard, hits me so deep, I have no idea where the pleasure ends and the pain begins.

It’s fucking everything.

My chest slides against the counter, my skin slick with sweat as he fucks me until I’m a boneless, panting mess.

“Again,” he demands after another mind-blowing release.

His hand slips around my belly, relying on my legs taking a little of my weight. Risky.