Page 65 of Sold to Her Enemy

“Yeah, my dress is definitely ruined.” He pulls my bodice off, and it folds the skirt of the dress. His palm cups my breast, and presses down on the nipple cover.

“Do these hurt coming off?” He gets his fingertip under the nipple covers. He pulls the silicone pads off and shoves them in a pocket.

“Tiny ouch,” I mutter, as my hardened nipples brush against the fabric of his suit.

He kisses me, hungry, open mouth kisses that I return greedily because right now, he’s here with me and I can have him without thinking about the past or the future. He’s making me so hot, my pussy is throbbing with need.

“I love hearing that you’ve wanted my cock the whole night because I’m going to fuck you like the needy slut you are. Right here.”

With a groan, his mouth crashes over mine, and I feel him grind his cock into me so hard that it bounces me against the glass. I don’t care that my dress is ripped, the fabric bunched up uncomfortably between us, or that I’m going to have his fingerprints on my ass. I don’t care that I’m returning his hot and hungry kisses in an open mouth, panting in a way that makes me feel debased if I stop to think about it, and I don’t care that anyone could walk in on us at any moment.

All I care about is how his strong arms feel holding me up.

I trust that he has me; he isn’t going to let me fall with every thrust forward of his hips, with how his lips skim along my collarbone. This man is taking charge, and all I can do is submit to his dominance.

“Kiss me like you mean it, hellion,” he growls in my ear. I kiss him, tracing his lips softly with mine, then harder as he grips my hair, wanting to please him. His lips vibrate against mine and he takes over, titling my head for even more space and demanding I open for his lips, his tongue. He kisses me with so much insistence, I can’t stop the moan that escapes my lips.

“Adrian!” I protest him leaving my lips as he grazes my neck with his teeth, kissing in between my cleavage.

“What do you want, my needy slut?” his breath is warm against my skin as he presses his lips to my nipple covers. He thrusts against me, heat blistering through my back, consuming me as I cling to his strong shoulders.

“I want you inside me.” I moan against him, pleasure coils low in my belly.

“Yeah? Tell me again how you want my cock in your pussy.”

“I need your cock in my pussy right now!” and gravelly.

“Take my cock and get it in your needy pussy.”

The command turns my mind into a pleasure haze. His cock is hard in my hand. He helps me by lifting me up for a better angle as I line us up, then he tilts me further. A whimper escapes as I impale myself on him.

“I love your sounds. That’s it.” He lifts me higher, adjusting to line us up perfectly, then his cock slides deeper and deeper until it’s right to the hilt.

“Your cock in me feels so good. Finally.”

“I like making you wait. You’re so wet for me I can’t even stay inside your greedy pussy, hellion.”

My nipples are tight beads. His tongue twirls with mine and I try to rub myself on him, but he holds me in place.

He slams into me as if he’s driving out the past, all our missed moments and times we could have said yes.

“Mckenna, fuck, you feel so tight and good around my cock!” He grinds against me so hard that my every nerve ending is awake, screaming for more, needing more of his cock, wanting him even deeper.

Adrian bites my bottom lip as he thrusts, long and deep, lifting me up on his cock to meet his strokes in perfect time.

“Oh! You feel…ahh!” I pant out. He responds to my cries with short, punishing strokes. Our bodies are so hot against each other, my cheeks are wet with tears.

Pleasure heats my skin as he rocks me against him, taking up all the space between us, filling my mind with nothing but wanting, needing him.

“I’m going to fill your pussy right now. You can come with me or wait until I have you alone.” The words are a threat.

They send a chill of anticipation down my spine because despite his rough treatment, despite being pounded right now, I know he’ll never break me.

I bite down on his shoulder as I feel the orgasm beat through me, my legs tense, and my toes curl, his cock so hard and full inside me.

He squeezes my ass cheeks, and that’s all it takes for me to tip over into orgasmic bliss. My orgasm rolls through me, sending my heart rate even higher.

“Adrian!” I come off his shoulder to scream his name as his brows furrow and he tilts forward, driving even deeper into me.

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