Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 160041 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 800(@200wpm)___ 640(@250wpm)___ 533(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 160041 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 800(@200wpm)___ 640(@250wpm)___ 533(@300wpm)
“Well, well, I guess even coldhearted killers can be made to moan.”
“Fuck you, you will be the one moaning for me, begging for forgiveness,” I growl back.
“Then make me,” I say, glancing up into her eyes, which begin to burn with a ferocity that makes even my heart throb in my throat.
The rage in this woman is beyond anything I’ve ever seen.
Monstrous.
And so damn enticing.
Any cop would tell me I’m making a grievous mistake, that I should stop immediately and erase all evidence of my transgression, so I can still follow the crumbs she left behind that’ll lead me to the killer.
But fuck me, this pussy is fucking divine.
I can’t stop.
I refuse.
This pussy is mine to punish, mine to claim, and I will make it pay for taking what wasn’t hers to take.
“How does it feel to get a dose of your own medicine?” I murmur against her skin. “Does my tongue make your knees weak?” I spread her wetness all over. “Does being tied up and used make you lose control over your morals, your dignity, your fucking arousal?” I groan, licking her faster and faster. “Does my invasion make you want to kill me?”
“Yes,” she hisses.
“Good. Keep that energy for when I fuck your throat next.”
“What?” she balks, but a single swipe of my tongue interrupts her train of thought with a moan.
When she jerks the cuffs again, I push the gun into her skin and say, “Try me. See where you end up.”
“You wouldn’t kill me,” she hisses. “You’re a cop. You’re bound by an oath.”
“I’m bound by nothing but my honor, which you fucking stole from me, and I’m here to claim it back,” I growl, lapping her up like there’s no tomorrow.
I slide the gun down her body and use it to shove her panties farther aside, ripping them at the seam. She yelps when I press the cold metal against her pussy lips.
“You think I can’t go as far as you down the rabbit hole, little miss rabbit? You think you’re the only one capable of depravity?”
I slowly push the gun into her wetness, and her jaw drops.
“You assumed I wouldn’t be able to destroy my own morals to get what I want,” I say, pushing farther and farther, until the gun is completely inside her. “I have none. Not when it comes to you.”
Sweat droplets roll down her face as I pull the safety off.
“So you admit, you’re obsessed with me,” she hisses back.
I twist the gun around and around until it’s coated in her wetness.
But I refuse to take my tongue off her clit. Her taste is so good it could turn any man evil.
Even me.
“Obsessed?” I repeat.
The very idea of owning her consumes me. Of making her my little, private plaything.
“You’re going to hell, and you’re staring at the devil who will take you there.”
CHAPTER 29
Atreus
I thrust the gun deep inside her and pull out only to thrust back in, using it as a toy exactly the same way she fucked me, and I don’t care how corrupt it makes me.
“Fuck,” she murmurs, biting her lip.
“So close already?” I run my tongue through her slickness and revel at the sight of her slowly breaking down in the chains I put her in.
I will make this woman bend to me, whether she wants to or not.
I don’t care how many times I have to circle my tongue around that delectable pussy or how wet she’s making my gun as I thrust it up inside her faster and faster.
“You want to be a fuckbunny? Then be a good little fuckbunny and take my gun deeper.”
I push farther until the entire barrel is coated with her wetness.
She begins to gush so much that even my mouth begins to water at the taste of her.
“Give me what I’m owed, woman,” I growl.
“Fuck. You,” she says between heavy breaths.
But her throbbing clit tells me all I need to know.
“You’re going to come all over my gun,” I groan, “and when you do, you will be moaning out to God to save you from my wrath.”
“Fuck!” she moans, pushing her own damn hips further into my face.
I grin against her most sensitive spot and suck on it until she finally explodes all over my gun and my tongue.
And fuck me, it’s the greatest aphrodisiac known to man.
Still, I keep circling her clit.
“Good job, bunny. Now we’re finally getting somewhere.”
“You’re not a fucking agent of the law,” she says, sucking in ragged breaths. “No cop can lick pussy this well.”
I chuckle. “You’ve never fucked a proper cop then.”
“I knew you were a devious one,” she says, the sparkle in her eyes making me do a double take.
“How so?”
“So high and mighty on that TV broadcast, talking about justice, when all you ever wanted was power. Power cops can only ever dream of.”