Page 108 of Darling Psycho

And now that giant impossibility was finger fucking her into coming a second time with his teeth scraping marks along her shoulder. Powerful legs flexed on the back of her thighs; his grunts fell as she came excitedly, twitching through the spasms, and this time, Lawless allowed her to return to earth. But he never removed his fingers. They stayed pressed up against the spot inside, which made her eyes roll back.

“I’ll die if you do that again,” she said, and he chuckled, grinding on her ass, letting her feel the almighty cock sent from hell to torment her.

“So dramatic, aren’t you?” Angela gave an undignified squeal when he pulled free, reared back on his knees, and flipped her onto her back.

The expression he wore stole the last inch of her soul. Her body reacted instantly, reaching for him; she clambered to her knees and climbed onto his lap, aided by his hands on her waist until her sex was fixed over his cock.

And that’s when nerves set in and made her fumble.

“You scared?”

“A little.” She answered honestly.

He was huge, and she’d wanted this to happen for so long that it felt surreal, it was happening now. Lawless looked calm as ever, but there was a fire in his eyes when he cupped the back of her head and brought their mouths together.

“You should be. My fuck is going to split you open.”

His words were fierce, threatening almost, but his touch was achingly gentle, and every bone in her body softened, calming instantly. All the while, his mouth assaulted hers in the filthiest way until she was mindless.

They touched and kissed and explored each other’s bodies.

Angela couldn’t get enough of streaking her lips over Lawless’ chest. He was by far the most handsome man she’d ever seen, touched, and kissed. Every dangerous inch of him was gorgeous.

Naked, quivering, she’d never felt attention like it. It was as though Lawless was gorging on her body.

Sucking, biting, licking her skin, grunting her name, using her body to his will like she was his student and Lawless the deviant teacher. Then, when he wrapped a hand around her smaller hand, shaping it around his cock, Lawless made her jerk him off. Angela was in a state of euphoric bliss.

She watched their hands moving raptly.

“Wishing you’d changed your mind?” He asked hoarsely, and her head pinged up, met the desire-filled gaze. “Never. I want you, want this.”

“Too late even if you did, angel. You belong to me.” He nipped the side of her jaw, his breath deliciously cool, and she turned her head to capture his mouth. Trying to hurry him, but Lawless wasn’t having any of it; his free hand spanked her outer thigh. “I’m in charge here.”

“Lawless,” Angela whined, squeezing the plump head of his cock until it leaked over her fingers, assuming it would get him moving faster. Though he grunted and shunted his hips forward, pushing the colossal beast through her palm, he wasn’t moved by her whining. He smirked when she added, “I’ve waited long enough already. Come on. You’re making me think you’re the scared one.”

His growl thrilled her. “You are so much trouble.”

“I learned from the best troublemaker.”

Stroking, stroking, he was titanium in her hands.

Lawless played with her for what felt like months. The control he possessed over his climax was incredible, preventing her from stroking and then starting her again.

The eroticism in each touch was felt in her soul, and when he knocked her hand away from his shaft, she moaned for the loss, but there was no time to mourn because Lawless grabbed her by the throat. It was such a threatening hold, so why did it make Angela wetter than a stream? He might insist he was without emotion, but she knew different, tasting it in the depth of his kiss, and then she was flat on her back, Lawless soaring over her.

The devil was going to take her, and her knees sprang open for him.

He was so aroused, leaking from the tip, he led to her opening.

The roll up and down her slit, pressing barely inside her lips, became her world. The pleasure at an all-time high.

“There’s no going back,” Lawless warned. Dark enough, she should be scared. But she wasn’t. She was in the clouds, so excited, her skin prickled with the need of him.

“Please, Lawless. Please.Please, I beg you. Make it hurt.”

What possessed her to say it, she didn’t know, but the roar that rumbled Lawless’ chest was music as he pushed down and slammed up into her in one mighty thrust.

He was right.

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