Page 36 of Sold to Her Enemy

“You feel too real to be a dream.”

Her pussy squeezes my cock like it never wants to let go. I thrust, rocking deep in her hot pussy.

“If you were awake, would I do this?”

And like I’ve wanted to, from the very first moment I entered that dressing room at Club Lust, I kiss her pretty mouth.

She responds with a soft whimper, and I thrust, long and deep.

Her tongue meets mine. I’m gone. I know this is dangerous. This woman can’t get anywhere near my heart, but I can’t resist her.

She moans into my mouth. I tangle my tongue with hers, demanding that she open more, unable to take this slow pace anymore. I pound into her.

Mckenna grabs me, her fingers stabbing my neck. Her eyes close again, and I am so deep in her, so damn sated, that I feel like I am dreaming.

“How does it feel to be fucked awake by my cock, hellion?” Sweat breaks out on my back.

The high-pitched breathy sounds she is making are sweet music to my ears, and I can’t hold back much.

“Oh! Adrian, your cock feels good.” Her eyes flicker open for a second, bright green jewels meeting mine.

It sends a shiver of pleasure down my spine. “Fuck, hellion. You’re so tight. I’m going to come in your needy cunt.”

“Oh, you feel…ahhh.” Her body suddenly becomes tense, her hips rise against mine with force.

“How do I feel, hellion?”

She loops her arms over my shoulder, her nails digging into my skin.

“Fuck you.”

I skim my hand between us, finding her breast. I squeeze her nipple frantically, wanting her to hurt.

“What was that, hellion?”

“Fuck you, Sir!” Mckenna screams as I pinch her nipple, twisting it and pulling it to the ceiling.

“I’m going to come so hard and deep inside you that my cum is going to cover every inch of your pussy. What do you think of that?” I’m breathing out the words as I rock.

“I don’t know. Can you go harder? I can barely feel you.” The smirk she gives me is like kryptonite.

“Brat.” I lean down and bite her shoulder. Her pussy clenches around my cock as she screams, but I keep my teeth sunk into her flesh. Her skin tastes clean with a hint of my body wash. “Fuck you, Sir.” Her legs wrap tighter around me.

I lick the bite mark and shift slightly. “You’re so wet. You want this, don’t you?”

“It’s what I signed on for,” Mckenna says.

And that sparks a new wave of fury through my system. My balls feel like they are going to burst, but I bury myself in her even more and pound into her with the anger I feel for her.

My rage penetrates the air.

I’m thrusting and grunting, and then I’m finding her mouth. My lips slant against hers. She whimpers at the contact.

My balls are so tight, I can’t wait another second, but she tightens even more around my hard length, and her eyes pierce mine as if she’s daring me to take her.

But I want her to come first. I need her to come before I do, because I want to take this orgasm from her. I want her to know that I can command her body, even if she doesn’t like it.

I thrust so hard, Mckenna shifts on the mattress.

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