Chapter 156
He kissed my neck and collarbone hungrily, his rough hands roaming freely over the curves of my body, seizing one of my breasts and kneading it hard, his thumb roughly working my already-stiffened nipple.
My back arched out of control, a desperate, aching emptiness screaming through me from the inside out, my sex already drenched. Just as he was impatiently yanking at my dress to pull it off and finally take me, the last fragment of my reason hit
like a slap.
“Wait… Hebert…” I turned my head to the side with great effort, gasping for breath, my voice trembling violently with barely contained desire. “I… I haven’t showered. I still smell like that filthy mud from the border…”
Hebert’s movements stilled for a beat. He breathed heavily, those crimson wolf-like eyes locked onto me, a terrifying storm scorching hunger churning in their depths. Then a low, devastatingly sexy laugh escaped him.
“Then we’ll go to the bathroom, baby.” He swept me off my feet in one commanding motion, carrying me as though I were a rare and hard-won prize. He strode forward and kicked open the heavy bathroom door. The wide bathtub was already filled w warm water, steam curling softly through the air. He gave me no chance to retreat – he tore my dress apart with one rough p the sound of ripping fabric echoing off the bathroom walls.
At the same time he stripped off his own tailored shirt, revealing a flawless, powerful frame – broad chest, tight abdomen, a his already fully-hard cock, thick and long and brutally prominent in the light. The head was swollen and flushed deep red, veins coiling along the shaft, a good eight inches in length, curving upward. Hebert stepped into the wide tub, holding me against him.
The warm water swallowed us both instantly. He drove me back against the cold tile wall with violent force and captured my li again, kissing me deep and relentless.
“Ashley, you’re finally mine…” he rasped against my ear, his voice low and rough.
The words had barely left his mouth before one strong arm hooked under my left knee and wrenched my leg high up around hi waist, forcing me into a standing split against the wall. My back/was pressed flat against the cold, slick tiles, my other foot barely braced against the bottom of the tub, my body pried wide open. Warm water streamed continuously between our pressed together bodies, my lips fully exposed to the rising steam, my pink clit swollen and standing stiff with arousal, a glimmer of slick mixed with hot water slowly dripping from my entrance.
Hebert let out a low growl, reaching down to guide his thick, scorching cock to my already-soaked opening. The head dragged roughly back and forth between my lips a few times, coating itself in my slick-then his hips snapped forward-
“Ah!” I threw my head back with a helpless cry.
That terrifying cock drove through me to the hilt in a single devastating stroke. The thick shaft forced my walls apart layer by layer, the head brutally breaching the deepest point of me, burying itself so deep it pressed against my cervix as though threatening to go further still.
I was completely filled, a stretched, overwhelming fullness detonating through me all at once. Warm water splashed wildly with every savage thrust. He began to fuck me without mercy – each stroke pulling almost the full length free, leaving only the swollen head caught at my entrance, before driving every inch back in with a loud, wet crack of skin against skin. His heavy balls slapped against my drenched perineum and lips with every thrust, sending sprays of water and slick cascading between us.
With one leg hoisted high, the angle of my body opened me further, letting him sink deeper with every thrust, his head slamming into my cervix again and again as though he meant to drive straight through me. My fingers dug deep into the broad muscle of his back, nails carving into his skin, my whole body shaking violently under the force of his relentless pounding: My breasts were crushed against his chest, my stiff nipples dragging across his slick skin with every movement, sending sharp folts of pleasure racing through me.
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Olivia Harris is an emerging author celebrated for her captivating romantic and steamy novels. With a talent for crafting deep emotional connections and fiery chemistry between her characters, Olivia’s stories offer readers an escape into worlds filled with passion, intrigue, and heart-stopping drama.

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