Riley
My mouth is dry. "Uh...."
"Didn't you hear me?" William stands up, smirking down at me. He is tall, so damn hot, and gorgeous. My IQ drops to zero as he approaches me. "Don't you want to play with me, Riley?"
His playful smile got me overwhelmed by desire, yet I'm insecure.
I press my back against the wall as William slowly nears me with his devilish smirk. He dwarfs me and locks me in place with his chest. An insanely muscular arm reaches out to lean against the wall on my side.
My heart is racing at the proximity, and William's scent takes over my senses and brain.
He lifts my chin with a finger. "You're so damn gorgeous."
"W-what do you want?"
His lips form a wicked smile. "You."
The darkness in his voice is scary yet so incredibly hot. I'm ashamed to admit it, but I'm already wet.
Tickling lust spreads between my legs, so I clench my thighs in an attempt to prevent it from growing worse. It doesn't work. William dips his head, and then it's game over. His hot breath is on my ear, voice thick and raw.
"Take off your clothes, Riley."
I shiver.
His words aren't a question but an order, and I'm not stupid enough to challenge the devil. My hands go to my jacket, and William watches me intently. As soon as it falls on the floor, he dives in for my lips.
I almost suffer from a heart attack.
There isn't a warning. William grabs my wrists, presses my arms against the wall, and comes at me so hard my heart crashes against my ribcage. His taste isn't only on my lips but in my veins.
And he tastes so damn good, like lust, passion, and desire.
Does every kiss feel so damn good?
My eyes close, and I mewl into William's mouth as his hands slowly remove the rest of my clothes. However, his talented tongue isn't enough to distract me from his fingers exploring my body.
I'm hypersensitive to everything William does.
He squeezes my shoulders first, moves down to my breasts, and cups them in his large hands. My nipples harden, and his kiss grows more intense. He is kissing me like I'm the oxygen, and he is a man deprived of air. He is ever the obsessed lover, owning me with every move.
I love it.
I can't get enough.
I'm molding to William's lips like clay, and when he breaks from my lips, I'm breathless and lightheaded.
My pants are loud, and the big man moves down my neck with his wet, warm lips. He nibbles on my skin in a way that will leave marks and let everyone know I belong to someone.
"So damn beautiful," His voice is deep and hoarse with lust against my skin. "And I can't stay away from you... If you knew how often you're on my brain, you would call me insane..."
I'm growing more turned on by the second, and a moan of pain and ecstasy leave my lips when he pinches my clit between his fingertip.
The sensation is almost too much for me to handle! Every nerve ending is in agony and begging for release. My body writhes against William's large, muscular body hewn out of steel.
I moan, and William smiles against my skin. "You like that, huh?"
I don't reply; I don't need to.
William brings another hand to cup my ass and lifts me off the ground, shoving his tongue into my mouth again. It gives wake to butterflies made from lust and passion. They swarm my chest as William places me down over his table.
"You're so fucking perfect." William is sizing me up while he towers over me. His massive cock is between my legs, demanding attention. "And I can't wait to fuck your tight little pussy."
I whimper at his words, and he smiles, running a finger over my wetness to bring it to his mouth. He licks and laps at my juices without breaking eye contact, letting me know he loves it.
"You taste so sweet," William says and grabs my hips, pulling me to the table's edge. "And I can't wait to rot inside of you. I've barely been able to keep it together around you. I want you so damn bad."
If I weren't high on lust and pain, I would tell William I want him.
But my clit is throbbing from his rough fingers, and when he pushes the tip of his cock into me, I grab the table.
Pens and papers fly down on the floor, and I lift my chest off the table and clamp my lips together to not scream. William is so damn huge!
His deep voice makes me shudder. "Fuck... You're so tight, baby... It feels so good inside of you..."
William thrust deeper into me, and I close my eyes in pain and pleasure, biting down on my bottom lip. I need his enormous cock inside of me. My legs shake, wanting more because the satisfaction is greater than the agony wracking through my body.
"Oh-my-god..." There aren't other words to be said. William thrust into me, rocking his hips, and I claw at the table. I would never forgive him if he stopped now. "Oh, God."
I'm falling in rhythm with William's movements, and he rubs his fingertip against my clit. It feels amazing. I look at him, see him remove his finger from my clit, and suck on it.
That's so goddamn hot.
I get a particular high from knowing William likes the taste and smell of my pussy. He is dark and dirty, obsessive, and I love that I'm no longer in control. I surrender, finally clamping my lips shut for once in my life as he fucks me over his table.
His hands travel to my hips, where his fingers are on my buttcheeks and thumbs gracing my hipbones. A groan leaves his lips, and he adds more pressure. He is gorgeous and meets my eyes, panting.
"It would be so easy to use you for my own selfish pleasure," William says darkly, eyeing my flushed face. "You wouldn't be able to stop me."
The thought of being used makes me hotter. "I want that..."
His lips curl, and he whispers. "Be careful what you wish for."
"I mean it," I knit my eyebrows together, moaning before speaking. I might be a virgin, but I want to enter William's darkness. "I want you to go at me hard and fast... This isn't enough... Sink deeper into me, and fuck me like you mean it... Worship me..."
William chuckles; it's a wicked sound. "What the princess asks for is what she will get."
He thrust deeper into me, filling me until it hurts, but there is also a pleasure in pain.
I glimpse up at William's face, and he leans over me. His weight presses me further into the table, and those intense eyes seem to glow, like when he beat up Josh.
It turns me on even more, and when he violently grabs my wrists and places them above my head while fucking me, I grow delirious.
I'm being overpowered by William. I can do nothing to stop him from fucking me, not that I would want to. My pussy loves his cock, and when he kisses me, the gentleness is gone. He is controlling me with his tongue, bringing me into the darkness.
Ruining me.
Taking from me.
And I'm feeling so good.
I'm soaking wet, and my hips shake as I desperately meet his thrusts. Something delicious is building within my core, and I'm convulsing. This is a new kind of pleasure, and I'm trying to reach it, willing William to fuck me harder.
"Oh, William..." I'm panting with my lungs set on fire. "I think I'm... I think I might... I need to..."
"I know, baby..." He kisses me. "But not yet. Hold on a little longer."
Hold on a little longer?
It's like someone poured oil over me and lit a matchstick to set my entire body on fire! I'm pulsating between my legs, aching as William's cock goes in and out of me in this perfect rhythm.
My toes are curling. William is talking, but I can't focus on his voice, and soon the only words leaving my lips are, "Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh..."
I can't hold back any longer! I scream his name and come hard and fast all over his cock. "Oh.... my.... gooooodddd...."
William is groaning above me, my hot and ruthless lover.
But it's not over yet.
He grabs my hips, fucking me while I'm melting. I'm bathing in the afterglow of my orgasm. My whole body is tingling and drawing pleasure from him fucking my limp body.
But when he adds speed, it's like I'm coming all again.
Shit!
Maybe I am?!
I laugh and throw back my head, delirious to the pleasure shooting through my body like fireworks.
This man is going to be the end of me.
He will ruin me.
Destroy me.
William is the drug, and I'm the addict.