Page 33 of Tempted By Poison

“POISON!” I scream through choked whimpers proudly.

Satisfied, he slows, and he licks my cheek. “That's my bad girl.” He slips from me and tosses me around so fast that I end up on top, facing him. My body is weak, my back is aching, and I fall forward, but he catches me with both of his strong hands on my throat and jaw. His veins protrude from his arms to hold my upper body weight, but I grab his wrist to even it out.

His gaze is heavy and his expression lustful. He draws his brows as he shifts his hips and inserts himself back into my throbbing pussy. He slides into my soaked cunt with ease.

His eyes shut and both of our mouths part from our collision, the impact is heightened at how badly I need my release.

“Fuck yes,” I whisper, tossing my head slightly, even with his hold on me. “Oh, your cock was made for me.” I'm hit with another shudder of sensations, and I cry out.

“Ta teub est juste parfaite pou moi.”Your cock is so perfect for me.

The words tumble freely in French as I rock my hips up and thrust down, moaning again when the head of his cock hits my a-spot.

“So perfect, darling.”

He groans loud, gently digging his nails into my skin. We both begin to move slowly. Sensually. Meeting each other halfway. It’s in union, just as we are when we’re on a mission. We’re aligned, like he’s reading my body language, and together we lead the way. Our deep movements fuel my need to orgasm, and I rock faster.

I look at him as my body moves above, and he’s watching me with a passionate intensity that stokes a burning flame behind his hard gaze. Everything seems to disappear, and we both lose ourselves in the shadows of our tainted souls. Together, finding the lost pieces, just from us joining in more ways than one.

He’s my poison, and I’m his venom.

A glint passes over his eyes, and he lowers me, crashing his lips against mine. He groans in my mouth, and I part my lips as our tongues lick over one another delicately. My clit grazes against his hard stomach and pressure builds at the base of my belly. I’m zoned back into the explosive release that’s just ahead.

I bite down on his bottom lip with tiny whimpers as he pumps faster, stimulating all the important parts of my body, and I moan his name over and over.

My palm glides across his scars, touching the sensitive surface with tenderness. Ronan kisses me again, and rocks slower, pressing his forehead against mine, our noses touching. I’m sucked into his deep shadow, finding pleasure and peace in him.

He looks me in the eyes, fiercely chanting his native tongue against my lips. “Are you my bad girl?”

I nod as the coaxing fills my chest. “Oui.”

His hips plunge again, breathing harder. “And you’re the baddest?”

“Oui.”

“Are you going to ruin them with me?”

“Yes. We’re going to burn them to the fucking ground.” I shudder, the image of his death playing in my mind. Flashes of the murder happening before my eyes, of me slashing my blade clean across Victor's throat, his blood spraying out and coating my face in his acid crimson. The thought of it sets me off, and with a few more strokes, I’ll be tipping over the edge.

“Together?” he asks.

“Yes.Oui.”

He kisses me again, hard enough to cause bruising.

“Will you be cruel?”

I shut my eyes. “Yes.”

“And you’ll be rotten?” We moan together when he bottoms out once more, and I squeeze around him. His breath mingles with mine, creating a sweet and deadly concoction.

Emotion swells in my throat and behind my eyes. “So rotten.”

“Good. Don’t ever forget that,” he says wickedly. He bends his knees to position his feet on the bed, finally removing his clutch from my neck; he circles his arms over my back, smashing me into his blazing chest. Ronan proceeds to fuck me at a desperate speed, stimulating my swollen clit with his pelvis until my muscles tighten all over, and I’m exploding with my orgasm. My nipples twinkle as the hair on my skin rises, like all my electrons joined to send eruption after eruption throughout my body. My toes curl as I stuff my face into his neck and bite down as it overcomes me. I’m lifted to another kind of high as my release stretches for what seems like forever. I remove my teeth from his neck; as it overpowers me, the sweetest whines flow past my lips.

“Hmmm, Ronan. Yes, fuck yes.” Happy tears pool in my eyes again and leak down my face. My body jerks as my pussy clenches and unclenches like a fist.

Unwrapping his arms from around me, I’m lifted with his hands clasped around my neck again and into his view.

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