Page 65 of Paved in Venom
He grips my hips and then circles around to cup my ass, pushing me closer to the edge of the tub. When I keep my knees spread wide, he looks at my pussy and groans.
“You are a temptation unlike anything I’ve ever known.”
He kisses my inner thigh and then gives it a hard suck, keeping his grey eyes locked on mine as he marks my body again. When he pulls back, my skin is wet with his spit and the hickey is already blooming bright against my skin. He marks my other inner thigh and then slowly drags his tongue up my slit as I rest my hands behind me and rock up to him.
“I shouldn’t fuck you, baby,” he murmurs. “I know this perfect, tight pussy is sore, and I should leave you alone and let you rest, but I’m a selfish man when it comes to you.” He nips at one of my pussy lips, pulling another moan from me. “I want to bury myself inside you and make you scream.”
“Do it,” I beg, not giving the slightest fuck that I’m sore.
“Maybe,” he teases, gently parting my pussy with his tongue. “If you’re a good girl and come on my face first.”
He doesn’t give me a chance to respond, just grips my thighs, spreading me wide as he delves inside me. Bracing myself against the side of the tub, I watch this beautiful man eat my pussy like it’s the best fucking meal he’s ever had. I never knew I was into watching, but Danil has made me a fan. I’m a full-on self-voyeur and nothing gets me off faster than watching him do things to my body.
“Fuck,” I whimper when he starts to lick my clit while keeping his eyes on mine. He watches me watch him, knowing it’s driving me crazy to see the long, slow licks he’s giving me, and when he gives me a sharp flick, spanking my clit with his tongue, I moan his name and beg for more.
Wrapping his lips around me, he gives me a hard enough suck to push me over the edge. I come hard, rocking against him and moaning his name, never taking my eyes off where he’s latched onto me. He keeps sucking, making my orgasm last an impossibly long time, and just when I’m convinced I’m going to pass out from pleasure overload, he pulls back and stands up.
“Hands and knees, baby, right fucking now.”
I scurry up, positioning myself so my knees are right on the edge. The hard porcelain digs into me, but the pain feels good. It reminds me that I’ll do anything to get him inside me, and when he grips my hips and presses his cock against my sore slit, I know I’d kneel on a pile of rocks for him. The pain is worth it. Everything is worth it if it gets me Danil.
“I went easy on you last night, sladkaya.”
“I know,” I whisper, barely recognizing the sound of my breathy, strained voice.
His fingers dig into my hips as he slowly presses into me. He fucks me with just the head of his cock, pulling whimpers and moans and mewling sounds that I didn’t even know I was capable of making.
“Do you want me to go easy on you again?”
“No,” I pant.
“Good,” he growls, slamming into me in one hard thrust that pulls a scream from my lungs as my body tenses and my pussy grips him so hard it makes him growl my name and smack his hand against the tiled wall in front of me. Bringing his chest to my back, he surrounds me with his presence. His lips kiss my shoulder before he gives me a bite that sends another shudder of pleasure down my spine.
“My girl does like it rough,” he murmurs against my skin as he gives me another hard thrust that makes my thighs shake even as I rock back to meet everything he’s giving me.
His hand runs up my chest, cupping one bouncing breast as he gives my nipple a hard enough pinch to prove his point when it makes my whole body tremble with need. He fucks me hard, but the soreness quickly fades to the background. The pain is still there, but he’s right. I do like it rough, and when he lets go of my breast so he can slide his hand up my neck, a whimper of pure raw need escapes as his fingers trail along my bruises.
“Goddamn,” he growls, bringing his hand higher so he can cover my mouth and nose instead of pressing against my already sore flesh. “So fucking perfect, baby,” he whispers against my cheek as he pinches my nostrils shut and covers my mouth.
“Your tight little cunt is taking me so goddamn good.”
His accent is thick, his voice raspy, and when he feels my body start to tense, he says, “Good fucking girl, baby. Come on my cock, sladkaya. Show me how much you like getting fucked hard while you can’t breathe.”
I move my hand on top of his, gripping it as my lungs scream for air and my body tips over the edge. As soon as he feels me tighten around his cock, he releases his hand, allowing me air as my vision darkens and my arms threaten to collapse. He hooks his arm around my chest, not allowing me to fall and hurt myself as he fucks me hard and I lose the ability to do anything except feel the pleasure and take what he’s giving me.
With one more hard, deep thrust, he lets go and growls my name. I turn my head and he immediately brings his lips to mine, kissing me hard as he pulses inside me, filling me with everything he has. When he’s completely spent, I feel him smile against my lips, and I can’t help but laugh at the turn my life has taken.
“If someone had told me a week ago that I was going to be kidnapped and then sold to the sexiest man I’ve ever seen and then railed good and hard in a bathtub, I would’ve said they’d lost their damn minds.”
He laughs and gives me another kiss before slowly sliding out of me. When I hiss out a breath, he turns the hot water back on.
“Okay, baby, more soaking, and I promise I’ll behave myself.”
“Well, that’s no fun,” I mutter, making him smile as he pulls me back into his lap. He holds me and gently strokes my back while I relax and completely melt against him.
“Will you tell me about your parents? I want to know everything about you.”
“Prepare yourself for a boring story.”
