Dirty Aristocrat

‘Oh, fuck it,’ he swore suddenly and before I knew it, his muscles flexed, my body slammed into his, and his mouth crashed onto mine.

Oh, badass!

His tongue pushed into my mouth and the sudden explosion of lust between us was unbelievable. Never in my wildest dreams. Fireworks went off in my core. The passion was like wildfire

that threatened to consume me.

‘I’m sorry I questioned your intelligence, but you’re fucking driving me crazy here,’ he growled, and swept his mouth along my jaw while his hand trailed down my neck and captured my

breast. He rubbed his palm over the sensitized tips. Heaven.

‘Don’t you want this, Tawny?’ His voice rang too raw, too hungry. This couldn’t be the same man I knew. His eyes burned into me. No sarcasm or distaste there at all.

God help me. ‘Yes,’ I gasped. My entire body felt like a twisting, wanting mess.

He pulled back and looked into my face. His eyes were heavy lidded, the pupils dilated to huge black pools.

He was unbuttoning my top when the doorbell rang. Both of us froze. For a moment he looked down at me, and there was an expression of disbelief in his face. Then he left me and strode to

the door and yanked it open.

From where I stood I could see Ralph standing with a bottle of champagne in an ice bucket, and two flute glasses. My stomach churned.

‘Sorry, have I come at a bad time?’ Ralph said.

‘Get lost,’ Ivan replied, his voice remote and cold.

I shivered.

‘Right. Got it,’ Ralph said.

I pinched my eyes shut. Oh damn.

Ivan closed the door and came within a few feet of me. A furious stranger with desolate eyes glared at me. His lips curled in a sneer. ‘Any dick would do. Huh?’

‘It wasn’t like that,’ I whispered, cringing at the horrible bitterness in his tone.

‘Go to bed, Tawny.’

‘Wait,’ I called, but he was already across the dining room and in the corridor. I heard his bedroom close with a slam that made me jump. If he had slapped me I could not have felt

worse. He had treated me like a whore.

I swallowed the stone in my throat. The tears that welled into my eyes were hot and bitter, like poison.

‘Oh dear God.’ What have I gotten myself into?

Lord Greystoke

Fuck her.

Fuck this bullshit.

What a horny fucking slut!

I was so furious I wanted to punch a hole in the wall. Damn her to hell. I couldn’t believe that I fell for her shit. My hands clenched into tight fists. I could feel my fury burning

like molten lava in my guts, but my cock was so hard it was like a piece of fucking wood stuffed into my trousers.

I strode over to the bed and sat down. I undid the button on my trousers and ripped the zip down. Little cheating bitch. I slid my trousers down to my knees and my cock was thrusting out

of my underpants. Grabbing the material, I yanked them down roughly, closed my eyes and, loosely fisting the base of my shaft, started moving the throbbing mass of muscles in slow,

pleasurable strokes.

The door suddenly opens and she is standing there, her hair flowing down her shoulders and back like a golden river, and her eyes huge and unfuckingbelievably gorgeous. She looks like a

goddess.

‘What the fuck do you want?’ I snarl.

She smiles sulkily, pulls her skirt up to her waist and shows me her naked pussy. ‘Look at what you have done to me,’ she complains in a wheedling voice. ‘I am dripping. Dripping all

over the floor. I want you to put your cock in it.’

‘Come here now and let me see,’ I say sternly.

She comes forward, her skirt hitched up to expose her pussy, and stands right in front of my face.

‘Look at how ready I am,’ she mewls.

I see that she is absolutely right. I don’t think I have ever seen a woman so fucking wet. It is dripping down her thighs.

‘Don’t you want to put your dick into my hot, tight pussy?’ she asks eagerly.

‘Talk dirty to me first,’ I say.

‘Oh, Daddy, pound your little slut pussy. Make your whore cum,’ she says rubbing her slippery clit.

‘What a nasty girl you are.’

‘I’m not a girl. I’m your stepmother. Fucking me is forbidden.’ She licks her lips lasciviously. ‘It’s taboo.’ She shakes her head from side to side. ‘Not allowed. Bad. Filthy.’

‘You need to have your mouth washed out with my cum.’

‘Yes, yes, I want to feel your cock in my mouth right now,’ she gasps desperately and gets immediately to her knees. My entire cock disappears into her mouth before I know it. Her cheeks

suck inwards. What a fucking whore. Her mouth is warm and wet, but it is not enough. I need something better. I need to punish her.