Deviant Read online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Dark, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44212 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
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I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the way he made me feel. I bit my lip until it bled to keep the moans from escaping but I should’ve known he wouldn’t allow that.

“Oh no you don’t. Let me hear those screams.” He pinched my nipple, stroked my clit, and bit into my neck as he plowed his length into me. “Cum.” My body flew up and away as I threw my head back against his shoulder and screamed.

“That’s it, that’s my good girl.” His words made me feel warm all over and I felt liquid heat rush from my body. His deep groan told me he felt it too. “Again.” I was afraid of what would happen next if I gave into him.

“Squeeze.” I did my best but my insides were a quivering mass of goo and I had very little control left. “Please…” He pinched my clit.

“I said cum princess.”

I screamed and thrashed on his cock not understanding how just his voice saying those words could make my body obey his command. And when I finally felt his release pulsing inside me my body drank it in greedily.

18

Damien

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Well this is a fine fucking mess you’ve got yourself into this time you fuck. You’ve really fucked up royally Rosetti. We’ve been fighting for the past two days. Every time I go anywhere near her she starts her shit. But the thing is I know she doesn’t mean it. No more than I ever meant to hurt her.

I’ve fucked her until we were both raw in some kind of misguided hope that I can make her want to stay with me, that I can get her over her mad. I’ve tried telling her my side again but it all seems to just go right over her stubborn fuck head.

Now I’m here twiddling my thumbs when I have shit to do because I can’t come to terms with her leaving me. Her old man had come through on his end and I’d already dispatched the other asshole to hell. I was supposed to let her go yesterday but kept coming up with excuses not to.

The problem is, I’m a man of my word and I cannot go back. How the fuck was I to know she’d haunt my ass before she was even gone? That the thought of rolling over in the morning and not being able to slide into her would make me nuts.

“Fuck this shit.” I left the home office and went back upstairs where I’d left her fussy ass in my bed. As soon as the door opened and I saw her I got mad as fuck. I didn’t like her having this kind of power over me.

I should be able to walk the fuck away without a second thought. I’ve done it countless times before so why now? Why her? I’ve been asking myself that same question all last night.

Her eyes followed me as I moved into the room unbuttoning my shirt. I wonder if she knew she’d lost that look of anger and hate from her eyes. If she knew that her eyes were now full of hunger and need.

That was part of the problem. If she’d honestly held onto that anger I maybe would’ve been able to let her go for her sake. But as it turns out she’d only been hurt. Hurt by my betrayal as she saw it.

But even with the hurt and sadness each time I reached for her she let me have her. And once I got inside her there was no way for her to hide the fact that she loved what I was doing to her. The girl is a fucking nut.

When she wasn’t cussing at me and calling me all manner of vile things because she had to prove a point, she was soft and sweet, cooing for my cock. What the fuck am I supposed to do with that shit?

I know that most of the women I’ve dealt with were on my dick for either my money or my looks. Bunch a coldhearted fucks. But I’d chosen them for that very reason.

I never wanted attachments, so I steered clear of anyone who I suspected would even remotely get a rise out of me. Some of them had professed undying love of course. Like I believed their lying asses. But this one, I can’t figure her out.

I stripped without saying a word to her before making my way over to the bed. I’ll never get enough of looking at her, she’s so fucking gorgeous it aches. She tried escaping to the other side of the bed but I snagged her and pulled her back to me. “Where you going?”

I straddled her on the bed, keeping my eyes on hers as I led my cock to her mouth. When she refused to open up I just simply squeezed her jaw and slipped my cockhead past her lips. “If you bite me I’ll tan your little ass.”


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