Malice's Possession(54)

“Do I frighten you?” he said low and then glanced down at her mouth.

“A little.” There was no need to lie, but even if she said no Adrianna knew he would have known she was lying.

He lifted his hand and ran his thumb along her bottom lip. “Your instincts are telling you I am not a good man.” He was focused on what he was doing with his thumb on her lip. “You’re smart to be afraid of me, but you,” he lifted his gaze to hers, “shouldn’t be. Ever.” He slipped his hand behind her head, tangled his fingers in her hair, and leaned down to kiss her. With his lips still on hers he moved forward, which caused her to move backward. The edge of the bed stopped her from moving any further.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Adrianna.” He started touching her all over now, and it was like an animal was unleashed. He covered her chest with his big hands and rubbed his thumbs along the aching peaks. He did this for long, agonizing minutes, and just when she opened her mouth to tell him she couldn’t handle anymore, he slipped his hands down and in a matter of seconds had her pants and panties off.

There she stood, completely bared for him, and never before feeling this kind of heat and chill move through her body at the same time. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Malice made this low sound in his throat, and in the next second he was gripping her ass and lifting her up. On instinct she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. Her breasts were pressed snugly against his muscular chest, and the solid, hot length of his cock slid through her slick folds. He rubbed his beard covered cheek along her smooth one, and the scruff abraded her flesh in the most delicious ways. And then she was on her back on the bed with Malice over her. He used his narrow hips to push her thighs apart, and the stretch of unused muscles protested from the action.

“Malice.” She hadn’t meant to say his name, but it had come from her on its own, as if she were pleading for him to give her what she really needed.

“I know, baby. I fucking know what you need, because it’s what I need, too.” His cock was steel against her pussy, and the thick length slid along her folds and parted them. The cold and hard ridge from his piercing teased her overheated skin. A groan spilled from her, and she was surprised by how needy sounding it was.

“I want you, Malice.” She didn’t know what had gotten into her, but she didn’t want to stop. He leaned down and nuzzled her at the same time he ground his cock into her. The base of his shaft pressed into her clit, sending sparks of electricity through her. “Christ, baby, you have no idea how good that feels.” He pressed more firmly against her, and her mouth opened on a silent cry. He kept hold of her with one strong hand, and used the other to reach between their bodies and align the tip of his dick with the opening of her body. Adrianna wasn’t a virgin, but she also hadn’t been with a man that was so well endowed. His gaze was trained between them, and the fact that he was watching himself as he pushed his dick into her body was so damn erotic. He closed his eyes, clenched his jaw, and said, “You’re so fucking wet for me.” He moved the tip up and down her slit, and then pushed just the tip into her. “And so tight.” He said the last word on a groan. “If you knew how hard I want to fuck you, how much I want you to feel that you’re mine, I’d frighten you, baby.”

Adrianna closed her eyes close at the delicious way he stretched her and at the feeling of his piercing hidden only by a thin layer of latex moving against her sensitive flesh. “God, Malice, I want that.” She felt delirious for him and loved his filthy words. The burning pain and ecstasy slammed into her as he continued to push all of those long, thick inches inside of her. The pain left her as the pleasure increased. He moved his hands behind her and gripped her ass in a bruising hold. She liked that added spark of pain, loved that it told her he was barely controlling himself.

“You’re so fucking tight and hot.” His voice was guttural, and his eyes were closed. With every inch he pushed into her, she finally realized what it was to be claimed. She had never felt this way about anyone, had never even thought feeling these emotions and sensations was possible. “Does it feel good, baby?” he asked in a harsh voice.

“Yes. God, it feels so good.”

With one more thrust he buried the last inch of his cock into her and groaned out deeply. They both let out a hard grunt of pleasure, and Adrianna curled her nails into his back, loving how he filled and stretched every single part of her. He pulled out of her, and then pushed back in just as slowly. His breath became quicker when he started thrusting in and out of her, and the heavy sack beneath his dick slapped against her ass.