Stormy Night Publications Publishers of BDSM and Kink Erotica
He’s the kind of man other men fear, but I wasn’t afraid. I should have been.
I knew Erik Chenault was dangerous the moment I saw him. Everything about him should have warned me away, from the scar on his face to the fact that mobsters call him Blade. But I was drawn like a moth to a flame, and I ended up burnt… and blushing, sore, and thoroughly used.
Now he’s taken it upon himself to protect me from men like the ones we both tried to leave in our past. He’s going to make me his whether I like it or not… but I think I’m going to like it.
Author: Piper Stone
eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$4.95
Length: 79,100 words
Excerpt
“I’m going to come,” she whispered.
“No, you’re not, young lady.”
“What?”
Removing my hand, I smacked her pussy with two fingers several times then sucked on her clit, rolling my tongue around the tender tissue.
“No. No! You’re mean,” she moaned.
I repeated the move, slapping her pussy with three fingers this time then immediately placing my wet mouth on the same area, rewarding her for being a good girl. She lolled her head, her hand brushing aimlessly across her face and neck. She was wide open for me, surrendering to a stranger.
“You’re not allowed to come. Do you understand?”
Her eyes were glassy as she gazed at me. “Yes, sir.”
The words rolled through me like a freight train. I was addicted to this girl already. She was my crack and I needed a fix and the only way to get what I needed was to fuck her savagely. “Good girl.”
A shameless smile remained on her face as she watched me lower my pants, my stiff cock springing free. When she licked her lips in appreciation, I allowed the husky growl to slide up from the base of my throat. She needed to know I was and would always be a dangerous man.
I yanked her to the base of the bed and turned her over, forcing her feet onto the floor. Fisting her hair, I whispered in her ear, “You’re getting fucked.”
She didn’t fight me in any manner as I pushed the tip of my cock past her folds, spreading her open slowly. Her pussy yielded to me, wet and hot and ready. Every muscle was strained as I slid in slowly, taking my time until I was shaking from the intensity of my hunger. Unable to hold back any longer, I thrust in hard and deep, the force pushing her up from the bed.
“Yes,” she purred and jutted her hips, ready to take every animal-like plunge.
Everything about this was so wrong, but the feel of her pussy wrapped around my cock was perfect. Her pussy opened up, accepting every inch, clamping down like a sweet blanket of heat. I drove into her in a brutal manner, rolling onto the balls of my feet, my thighs aching and my balls swinging.
The carnal moment became savage as I pumped harder, skin slapping against skin. I held her hip with one hand, smacking her ass several times with the other. I was taking her my way, no questions asked.
This was nothing more than fucking and I could tell how much she loved it.
Moaning, her breathing became ragged as I pumped harder and faster, but I wanted more. I needed to feel her tight little asshole wrapped around me.
My vision cloudy, I slid my cockhead up to her dark hole, easing my hand around my shaft as I pushed the tip inside.
“Oh, God!” Jerking up, she shook her head before dropping it, relinquishing all control.
Inch after inch I pushed inside, moving past the tight ring of muscle then throwing my head back and roaring, “Yes!”
She struggled to meet every hard thrust with one of her own, panting and wiggling as she was fucked from behind.
I knew I couldn’t hold back long. Every muscle straining, I took several gulping breaths before releasing my load, filling her asshole with hot cum.
