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I can’t help it, I’m a puddle of desire that only deepens the more dirty words spill from his lips. Malik is dark, but I am darker because more than anything I want to experience the full force of it myself.
“Show me.” I hiss and his low laugh makes me smile as he gently strokes my breast, causing me to groan and as he pinches my nipple between his finger and thumb, a burst of pain shoots through my entire body, causing me to scream a little.
He moves lower and teases my clit and I already know I am drenched down there and as he spins me around and crushes his mouth to mine, I’m lost in the madness that goes by the name of Malik Karim.
Somehow, I find myself on all fours on the bed, a silk scarf binding my eyes, preventing me from seeing anything. I can feel his hard cock against my pussy, and I gasp as his hand slaps hard against my ass.
“Malik!”
I wince as the pain shocks me a little, but then his mouth licks and kisses the pain away, his tongue edging in from behind to tease my sex, and a blinding flash of need causes me to say in a hushed whisper, “I can’t hold on.”
I already sense I’m nearing that mountain summit and then another blow to the ass causes my knees to buckle under the strain.
“Focus, Eliza.” He hisses in my ear and it’s as if I stop mid-air and the moment is gone.
Once again, I feel his cock hard against my ass and I squeal when the head of it rests against my entrance. “Maybe I’ll take that fine virgin ass of yours. What do you say, Eliza, does my dirty girl agree that’s a good idea?”
“No!” I’m horrified, but my body obviously has other ideas because I push back against him, causing him to laugh softly before another blow hits me hard on the other cheek.
“Wrong answer.” He growls in my ear and my face flames as I contemplate the situation I’m now in. Will I let him? Do I want this? Everything about this is wrong, surely. Then why does my heart miss a fucking beat when he twitches against the one place I never thought I’d surrender?
“Is this a hard limit for you, my angel?” He whispers as he gently teases against my ass and my body is screaming at me to let him do the fuck what he wants with it, and my mind is telling me to run like hell.
“Tell me.” He whispers, his voice as soft as silk, telling me I can trust him. He only has my best interests at heart and as he slips his hands around my throat, I sense the danger intensify as if a snake is coiling its body around me, ready to squeeze.
“Tell me.” He urges, his voice deepening the danger and I am so far gone I can only gasp, “Yes, Malik.”
He bites my ear and whispers darkly, “Yes, what?”
“I want this.”
“What do you want, my angel?”
He teases me and I groan. “I want you to fuck my ass.”
“Sir.”
“I’m sorry.”
“I want you to fuck my ass, sir.”
“You’ve got to be kidding.” Another blow lands on my ass, causing me to squeal and as his fingers rub against my clit, and his cock lies hard against my ass, I cry out, “Sir. I want you to fuck my as, sir.”
He doesn’t even answer me and just grabs my hips and eases his cock into my ass and, as it slides home, he growls. “Come for me, angel. Let the whole fucking world know you are mine.”
With one thrust after another, he takes my ass, causing me to cry his name and groan out loud. It feels so wrong, forbidden even, which sums this man up completely. Everything about Malik is wrong. I shouldn’t want a man like him, but I do. I desire him; am addicted to him and the darker the better it seems. Malik is a dark force that I appear to crave and as he plunders my ass in the most wicked way, I jump off that mountain and it’s some time before I land because the orgasm that rocks my world is my reward for letting this sadistic demon control me.
CHAPTER31
MALIK
Icould play with Eliza all day because there are so many more limits to test. She is proving a willing participant that I’m keen to explore further. There are so many plans I have for Eliza’s body and mind and look forward to a lifetime testing her resistance to them.
I like to study, and sex is no different. There is nothing I will not do to this woman, and she had better get used to a lifetime of sexual experiments.
I’m extremely satisfied with how things are turning out, so I take her to the shower with me and clean her up with soft touches and kisses, causing her to melt against my body and sigh with contentment. I may be brutal in the bedroom, but I’ll treat Eliza like my queen and that also includes making her feel loved and special. She is all the woman I need, and I intend on making that the same for her because she is about to sign up for a lifetime of my own particular brand of love.
I understand I have an obsessive personality and practiced my craft on willing women, but it was all for the sole purpose of being the best forher. My wife and now that I’ve found her, the fun can really begin.
