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He took me because he needed information. He kept me because he wanted me.
Vincenzo King thought I knew something about a man who betrayed him, but that isn’t why I’m on my way to New Orleans well-used and sore with my backside still burning from his belt.
When he bared and punished me maybe it was just business, but what came after was not.
It was savage, it was shameful, and it was very, very personal.
I’m his toy now, and not the kind you keep in its box on the shelf.
He’s going to play rough with me.
He’s going to get me all wet and dirty.
Then he’s going to do it all again tomorrow.
Author: Piper Stone
eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$4.95
Length: 76,000 words
Excerpt
“You’re scared of me,” he said oh-so quietly.
“Yes.” There was no sense in denying it.
“Good. You should be.” He bit down on my leg before lifting the other, easing both open then lowering down.
I’d never felt so exposed in my life. As the last few moments of the movie filtered in my mind, I closed my eyes. I’d never been into fairytales. There were no princes in shining armor, riding massive horses over rugged terrain until they rescued me from the horrific witch. There were no magical lands for girls like me, the ones who’d been abandoned by almost everyone, nearly destroyed by a few others. But I was a survivor. At least that made me proud.
Vincenzo slipped the tip of his cock inside, holding his stance as he leaned over. “I enjoy fucking you.” With no hesitation, he thrust the entire length inside, the force pushing air from my lungs.
I tried to obey him, keeping my arms over my head, struggling to control my breathing. “Oh…” The single moan was weak, the sound almost inaudible. When he pulled out, teasing me as he shifted his heated gaze down the length of me, I couldn’t take it any longer and closed my eyes.
“Look at me, little rebel. Watch how I fuck you.”
Every word he said dripped of raw brutality, yet they were also sensual, continuing to engage my longing. I was fearful I’d fall into the man’s lair, forgetting who and what I was. He was so enigmatic, powerful in every way. The draw to him was incredible, dancing sensations fluttering over every inch of my body. My muscles stretched, clamping around the thick invasion. He was so big, pushing into me with such wild abandon.
“Oh. Oh. Oh.”
“So tight. So wet.”
As he repeated his actions several times, whimpers flowed freely from my throat. I wanted to touch him, to keep that feel his sizzle against my fingers. I tossed my head back and forth, gasping for air as his actions became brutal. The sound of his skin slapping against mine was in a perfect rhythm.
His muscles were already tensing, his mouth twisting as he pounded me hard and fast. I was almost instantly shoved into another round of euphoria, pushed to my limits. He refused to stop, thrusting savagely. I couldn’t take it any longer, a climax smashing against me like a giant tidal wave.
“Oh. Oh… Yes, I…” I couldn’t speak, had difficulty thinking clearly as my body spasmed. His actions only became more barbaric, powering into me with wild abandon.
“That’s it. Come again. Do it. Do it now!”
My body reacted instantly, obeying. The explosion of current sparked another wave of flames licking at every cell and nerve, the firestorm all consuming. I had no idea how much time had passed, nor did I give a shit. I was exhausted, my entire body drained.
Oh, God.
He slowed his actions, leaning down and whispering in my ear, “Now, I fuck you in the ass. Then every hole will belong to me.”
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