Page 121 of Beautiful Venom
“Come for me.” I release her hip and circle her clit. “Show me who owns you.”
Dahlia’s limbs jerk and I have to remember that I’m only using her for sex.
I have to remind myself that this isn’t going against my rules and losing control, this is only to fulfill a basic urge—sex.
But fuck if I can ignore how damn stunning she looks when she comes apart on my cock.
Her moans are throatier, her skin blushed and slick with sweat, and her cunt smothers my cock, milking me for an orgasm I’m always on the verge of having when around her.
And the worst part?
She’s now caressing me.
Her claws have retracted and she’s gliding her fingers along my back, my sides, stroking all the scars no one should get close to.
Fuckthat.
Fuck Dahlia Thorne and her disturbing touch.
I release her clit and pull her arms from my waist, holding both her wrists in one hand as I pump into her.
Rage coils inside me until what’s left is a bestial, primitive need for dominance.
Dahlia’s eyes widen, her hands flexing in my grip.
I don’t know whether she’s turned on or terrified or both, but I don’t care.
She should’ve kept scratching me instead of touching me like we’re anything but this fucked-up coexistence.
I tighten my grip on her throat until her pussy clenches.
“Kane…” she strains. “Come…inside…me…”
“Fuck!”
I pull out at the last second and come all over her stomach and tits, my cum creating a sheen on her skin.
Fucking hell.
If she hadn’t said that, I would’ve filled her cunt with my cum and feasted on it.
I would’ve betrayed my second rule.
The first was no sex without a condom, which went down the drain the first time I fucked this infuriating woman.
And since then, I haven’t been able to stomach the idea of not feeling her walls stretching and contracting against my cock. So I promised myself that there would be no coming inside her.
Ever.
But just now, I almost did.
If anything, I was looking forward to pumping her full of my cum.
Dahlia is a fucking thorn in my side and the one plot hole in my life I can’t seem to find a solution to.
I release her and step back, breathing harshly.
“Why…” She swallows, looking so fucking mine while lying on the counter naked with my cum covering her. “Why won’t you come inside me?”
