Page 35 of The Monster I Am
He kisses my cheek when I tilt my head to the side for him, his lips dragging toward my collarbone. Distracted by his mouth on my flushed skin, he lets my wrist go, sliding his hands down the curvature of my waist.
Grabbing the band of my shorts and briefs, he pushes them over my hips, letting them fall to the ground.
“Put your hands above your head,” he orders, voice low.
When I don’t immediately comply, becausefuck that, he lifts my arms and slams them into cold drywall.
He pins and holds my wrists together with one hand, cock brushing against my ass. Rylan kicks my feet apart, moving in close, and before I can taunt him with the witty remark that was on the tip of my tongue, a very different tip pushes into me.
Not a moment later, my cunt is stretched, clenching as Rylan spears his full length inside until he’s completely bottomed out.
“Fuck,” I hiss quietly, leaning my forehead against the wall.
Warm fingers dig possessively into the soft curves of my stomach as I’m held still. “I can’t fucking control myself aroundyou,” he murmurs into my ear. “You have no idea how crazy you make me.”
“I could say the same about you,” I whisper, letting my head drop back onto his shoulder. “I am enamored with you. I hated it.”
“Do you still hate it?” he asks softly, kissing along my jawline.
I shake my head. “No. I don’t think it’s even remotely possible for me to hate you anymore. I could try with every ounce of strength I have and it still wouldn’t come close.”
His breath hitches with a gravelly groan before his hips roll back. I let out a loud cry when he thrusts back into me, still unable to move as his hands keep me pinned down.
Rylan fucks me with fast, sharp precision as I fight to stay quiet, biting my bottom lip. He can sense me holding back, suddenly dropping my pinned wrists and ripping his cock out of my warmth.
I’m spun around again, but before my back can find the wall, he lifts me up and onto his hips, impaling me again in one swift move. The two of us crash against the wall as I wrap my legs around his back, mouths colliding with a frenzy.
We never slow down, the sound of our skin hitting together echoing around the abandoned corridor. Our insane need for each other is somehow still climbing and my body bounces like a pinball between the wall and him.
“Touch yourself,” Rylan demands against my lips. “Touch that pretty little cunt for me. I need to feel you come.”
I unwrap one arm from around his neck, clutching his jaw in my hand to kiss him feverishly before letting it fall down between us.
I’m so worked up, barely hanging on, that the moment my finger brushes against my clit, I start to detonate right there. When my orgasm rips through me a few seconds later, it’s pairedwith a deep thrust from Rylan, and a strangled sound escapes my lips.
Rylan smashes me harder into the wall as stars burst through my vision with a frantic wave of euphoric pleasure.
“Come with me,” I beg through the gasps, cupping his face in my hands. “I need to feel you come in me.”
A carnal growl rips from his throat as the last shred of Rylan’s self-control vanishes, his hips driving into me with brute force.
CRASH.
For a second, I’m freefalling before the wind is knocked right out of me. I smash into the ground as bits of burnt wood splinter and fly around us. Rylan lands on top of me, hands landing on either side of my head as he catches himself.
Our eyes lock in momentary disbelief before the two of us slowly start laughing at the same time. Leaning down, Rylan kisses me with simmering intensity, and when he grinds his hips in a circular motion, my cunt clenches around his cock again.
And there, on the floor covered in the ashy ruins of my academy and dreams, Rylan makes me see stars again.
Chapter eleven
Hunter
I’m officially three seconds away from losing my shit. No—really.
Where the fuck are they?!
I knew I shouldn’t have come tonight. This was a terrible idea but somehow I talked myself into coming regardless.
