Chapter 215
Magnus Hale
Then he spreads my legs wide, exposing me completely, his gaze
hungry and almost feverish.
“God…” he pants, smiling like a maniac. “What a perfect sight. I
wanted so badly to take a photo and just watch you like this forever.”
A snarl leaves my throat, savage.
“Shut the fuck up and fuck me, Adrian!”
His eyes shine even brighter, as if my words were gasoline on a fire.
He grips me and accelerates again, every thrust faster and more
violent, pushing me to the brink of insanity.
My whole body trembles beneath him, lost in the marvelous
sensation of being fucked by this lunatic.
Shit… I never thought being submissive could be like this. This
pleasure is brutal, burning, and far more intense than anything I’ve
ever felt while being in control.
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Suddenly, he slows down, thrusting slowly, deeply, as if he wants to
torture me. He leans over me, takes my nipple, and sucks hard, while
his hand slides slowly over my body, exploring every inch. It’s as if
he’s punishing me with this dragging pace, and it makes me even
wilder.
“Adrian…” The words come out sharp and impatient, my breathing
erratic. “Stop with this slow–motion shit.”
He licks my neck, moves up to my chin, and bites, his teeth sinking
into the skin like a brand. His voice comes out hoarse against my
mouth.
“I want to savor you, love. Your body is squeezing me so good… The heat inside you is addictive. I don’t want to stop. I want to keep going
until dawn. Your face, all smeared with blood.”
He moans against my ear, biting my skin.
“It makes everything even more profane, more insane. Especially with
that bastard dead right over there. The contrast is perfect, sickly…
irresistible.”
I lock my legs around his waist, trapping him in me, and the moan
that escapes his throat gives me chills all over.
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“Fuck me hard, Adrian Kael,” I order, my voice hoarse and full of
desire.
He snarls, his eyes glowing like those of a beast about to devour its
prey. He grabs my legs, folding them against my chest, and begins to
move with insane brutality. The thrusts come fast, violent, and
precise, hitting my perfect spot over and over, ripping loud,
uncontrollable moans from me.
He’s transformed. His speed is superhuman, his countenance taken over by something dark and fascinating. And damn… he’s so beautiful
like this.
His pace doesn’t slacken for even a second. The sound of our bodies colliding fills the room, echoing like an animalistic rhythm. The dense scent of sex, mixed with the still–fresh blood, permeates
everything, making every movement more visceral, more insane, and
more profane.
He bites my calf hard, leaving the burning mark of his possession, while his hands slide down to my buttocks, spreading me even wider
for him. The wet, obscene sound of the thrusts spreads through the room, every impact tearing moans from me that I can’t control. It’s pornographic, degrading… and so absurdly pleasurable that I lose
myself.
The pleasure doubles, triples, surging through me like an electric
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current until I can’t take any more. I come again, my entire body shaking, my muscles contracting in rhythmic waves, pulling a gasp
from me, nearly breathless.
A hoarse sound escapes his throat behind me, his breathing ragged,
as he continues to fuck me brutally until he loses control too. With a
few more violent thrusts, he explodes inside me, filling me,
completing me all at once. I feel his hot cum spread inside me, and it
sends another deep shiver through me.
Adrian lowers my legs slowly, as if he still wants to prolong the
contact, and leans over me, pressing his sweaty body to mine. He
kisses my neck with insane devotion, rubbing his nose against my
chin, inhaling my scent as if it were his favorite drug.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
