Wreck Me (Corrupt Legacy Series #2)

I push two fingers inside her wet pussy, groaning low while she yanks at my hair—an animalistic passion mixed with raging desire pushes us. “What else?”

“The first time you kissed me.”

I slam my mouth against her, kissing her until she gasps for air. I want her to drown in her lies so I can bring her back to life by breathing the truth into her being.

We both pant when we break away. But I can’t and won’t stop. I’m burning up with a need so big it could envelop the entire planet.

I snake my hands behind her thighs. With my hands on her ass, I lift her, moving her higher up on the hood. Lips swollen from my kisses, pupils dilated with lust for me, she wears the bite marks I put there on her soft skin. Nipples puckered from my sucking on them; she looks like fucking mine—splayed for me on the hood of my car, ready to get fucked. Setting myself between her thighs, I undo my jeans. Gripping my dick in one hand, I snap her thong with my other.

“I regret our first time,” she says, provoking me further.

“And when you think it was me, me who was inside you for the first time, it’s also going to be me who’s the last inside you. Fucking take my word for it.”

“Not in this life.”

And it’s with this lie, another one falling from her lips, I thrust my hips forward, burying myself to the hilt inside her. Sheathed in her hot core feels fucking spectacular. Her eyes roll out of her sockets, and she moans, spurring me on. I’m going to fuck some sense into her.

We’re on the side of a road. Anyone could see us, and even if I go to jail for indecent exposure, then so fucking be it.

To be back inside her is worth everything.

My sanity. My ruin.

One hand digs into her waist, the other fists into her hair. I nip at her neck while her nails scratch at my back, marking me on the outside while I mark her on the inside.

“Who’s inside you, princess? Who’s in that heart of yours, that mind of yours?”

She bites into my chest while I thrust in and out of her, pumping all that mad love and sheer obsession in her.

My name falls from her lips and is my ultimate pull toward the abyss.

I welcome it, letting myself fall.

Cupping her breasts, I lower my face and suck on her pretty nipple before biting down. I want her mad with desire. She throws her head back, moaning and squeezing me so hard that my vision blacks for a second.

Nothing compares to feeling and filling her.

Lowering her on the hood, my mouth moves to her other breast, pulling her nipple between my teeth. Unintelligible sounds come out of her mouth while I try to satiate my need for her, yet I know that will never happen.

She’s my ultimate fantasy. My endless love. My untamable desire.

I feel her body contracting while I play with her nipples and fuck her, switching from fast to slow. Every time I push back inside of her, her tight pussy stretches to accommodate me, taking me so well I teeter on the edge I can barely hold on to my release.

A groan vibrates in my throat, the pleasure so fucking much it’s maddening. No wonder my hunger for her can’t be sated. Her walls massage my cock into euphoria. Pleasure shoots up my marrow when she seeks my eyes.

“Watch what my cock does to your little pussy. It’s mine to do as I fucking please. Fuck this tight hole raw. I own every inch of you, inside and out.”

“It feels so good…”

“Yes, it fucking does. Now, come. Come apart on my cock.”

She does, crying out my name. It’s the best sound in the world for my ears. Her body tightens only to tremble with her orgasm the next second, her electric blue eyes sparkling like a million stars.

I pump three more times and erupt, spilling all I have inside her.

We both freeze at the same time.

“You came inside of me,” she whispers, watching my cock inside of her.