Page 198 of Psycho

Micah’s eyes zeroed in on them, and he licked his lips before he bent down and took an aching peak in his mouth, sucking on it brutally, desperately.

My back arched, and I pushed more of myself into him as his hand roamed down my body, tugging on the dress until it fell to the floor, pooling around my feet.

He shoved down my panties, his hand moving in between my legs as he rubbed against my pussy viciously.

Wetness trickled out of me, and I closed my eyes, holding onto him closely.

He impaled me roughly with two fingers, and I cried out in pleasure and pain as he pushed them in and out of me.

He continued to ravish my nipples, humming along, and it didn’t take long before I was pushed over the edge.

I cried out his name as I came, and Micah pushed me down on the floor in the hallway by the door.

There was just something depraved about lying naked on the floor like this as Micah quickly discarded his clothes.

I licked my lips when he shoved his jeans along with his boxer briefs down.

He gripped his cock roughly, giving himself a few strokes, and lay himself down on top of my body.

He lined us up and plunged deep inside me.

My mouth opened, but no sound came out as I felt full of him.

I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck when he reached between our bodies and pinched my nipple.

I let out a small whimper in pain.

“No,” he gritted out. “Look at me. I want you to see who is fucking you.”

I opened my eyes and looked at him.

It wasn’t like I could forget he was the one fucking me.

He pulled back out of me until only the tip remained, and then he pushed back inside forcefully, filling me up with him.

He did it again and again until I could feel a pulsing sensation overtaking my entire body. I held onto him tighter every time he delved deeper inside of me, and when I felt like I was close, he increased the speed of his thrusts, moving mercilessly against me.

My nails came down and raked down his chest, leaving a trail of white marks that quickly turned red.

“Micah,” I said, heat radiating from the inside out of me.

My toes curled, and he pulled one of my legs up, changing the depth of the penetration. I threw my head back and screamed when I was close, only for him to pull completely out of me.

I let out a small groan in protest as he shifted our bodies so that I was on all fours on the floor, and he knelt directly behind me.

He buried his fat cock inside of me like this, and I rested my head down on the floor, taking in the new position as euphoria flooded my system.

“Oh, God,” I said when I felt his thumb pressed down on my crease, directly onto the tight ring of muscle there. “Micah.”

I was sure I had said it in protest, but what came out was a whimper of pleasure.

He pushed the finger a little deeper inside this forbidden part of me as he fucked me harder.

My fists clenched into tight balls as a throbbing ache started in the center of me.

“How close are you?” he asked.

“So close,” I said, closing my eyes.

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