Forbidden (Blood Ties #7)

His tongue pushed in.

He was so gentle.

And so fucking good.

He lifted those eyes to mine and opened his mouth wider, eating me out.

Elementary school teacher.

Tears blurred his face as my knees dropped wider. But it wasn’t under his control anymore.It was mine.

That ache rose, making me tug on those bonds. He circled my clit with his thumb and sucked, drawing that terrifying hunger closer. Throat muscles worked as he swallowed.

His lips glistened as he lifted his head, that relentless thumb making me moan and meet his thrust. “That’s a good fucking girl,” he said, splaying my pussy wide before thrusting two fingers in deep. “You want to be wined and dined, or you want to be grabbed around the throat and fucked within an inch of your life?”

My core clenched as he thrust harder.

Using me brutally.

I arched my spine.

Hating him.

Hating him…

“Just a nobody,” he grunted. “A nobody who likes to come all over my fucking sofa. Go on, nobody. Make a mess all over me.”

“Pl-”I whimpered, my head twisting frantically under those merciless thrusts.“Please!”

“Comefor ME!”he bellowed.

White sparks exploded behind my eyes as my hips slammed upwards. He met those thrusts with his mouth, his tongue pushing in, making me clamp my thighs around his head.

My clit pulsed and my core clenched. I grasped the tethers, driving my breasts upwards.

A lick came along my slit before he lifted his head.

I sucked in panting breaths, coming back to reality.

Monster.

My sisters’ words rose.

He’s a monster.

He gave his mouth a swipe of his hand and rose, looking down at me with a possessive stare, before he reached down and gently pulled the speculum from inside me. “Michael DiAngelo wouldn’t have a clue what to do with a thing like you.”

I winced as my body clamped down. “Fuckyou.”

He scowled, sucking in a hard breath. My gaze lowered to the tented, thick bulge in his pants. The sight of that slammed into me, making my body tighten once more. I forced my gaze away, clinging to that hate.

Thump!

The blow came from the door.

I wrenched my gaze toward the sound a second before he did.

Beep.