Taboo: A Dark Romance Boxset (Stud Ranch 1)

So good. It’s so good. So fuckin’ good and I haven’t had it in so long. My fantasies can’t even compare—

Her nails scrabble against my arm where I hold her wrists and she shuts her eyes, pressing her forehead into the hood as her ass jerks and grinds against me. More pleasured whines escape her mouth. Jesus Christ, is she still cumming?

My cock jerks inside her, still hard even after I’ve cum.

She’s fucking magnificent.

She frowns and I can see she’s finally coming down and I shake my head because fuck that.

My cock still impaling her, I drop her wrists and reach around to her clit. I pinch it cruelly at the same time I spit on my forefinger.

I reach down and then ruthlessly shove it up her ass.

Her eyes shoot open and her mouth drops into a wide O. But a second later her face is transformed again as she’s lost in another wave of pleasure.

Oh fuck. Oh fuck yeah, that’s right.

I pinch harder and shove another finger up her ass. I’m not gentle about it, either.

“You like that,” I growl. I drag my hips back and forth slowly, my cock still stiff in her cunt. “You like it when I fucking defile you.”

I shove a third finger in her ass. Fucking invading her. A stranger finger fucking her ass, almost dry. It’s gotta hurt. It’s gotta hurt a lot.

When I look at her face, I’m not disappointed. There are more tears. Pain amidst her pleasured whimpers.

She’s hurting. You’re hurting her.

The horror hits. What the fuck am I doing?

But then her back arches. She thrashes against the car hood and it’s not in pain. Or maybe it is, partially. But by the look on her face, it’s more pleasure than pain.

I shove my fingers ruthlessly farther up her ass. Pull them out. Shove them back up again even harder.

Her forehead scrunches with the pain. But she thrusts her ass back against my hand.

And I start fucking her again. With both my cock and my fingers.

Mercilessly.

Pulling out.

Then hammering back in.

Out.

Jackknifing in again.

The car bounces on its shocks with my every thrust and Miranda lets out small grunts each time.

I pull my fingers out of her ass and move my hand up her body.

To her throat.

I curve my hand around her neck, thumb at her pulse point. Her heartbeat is thrumming like a frightened rabbit’s as I continue to fuck her.

I fuck her and fuck her and fuck her.

How long has it been since I last came? Five minutes? Ten?

I squeeze my fingers around her throat and her breath hitches. I test the pressure and her rasping gasp makes pleasure spike down my spine.

She can still breathe, but barely.

I lean over her back and growl in her ear. “I could end it so easily. If I squeezed just a little harder. Is this how you like to play? You want the pain? You like the fucking danger of meeting strangers on rooftops where no one will hear you scream?”

She nods into my grip.

Fucking nods.

It infuriates me so much that I lose my fucking mind and squeeze harder for a couple of seconds just to teach her a damn lesson.

She needs to be scared fucking straight.

Almost the second my grip tightens, though, she comes. Fucking comes. Again.

“You stupid fucking idiot,” I hiss in her ear, loosening my grip on her throat and moving my hand to cover her mouth.

I’m disgusted with myself the second I do it. But it also feels so fucking right. She can’t scream now. I grip my hand over her mouth even harder, pulling her head back against my chest as I ram my dick into her cunt.

My fingers offer just enough clearance of her nose so she can breathe. The thought is a distant comfort.

It doesn’t change the brutal scene.

Or how much I’m fucking getting off on it.

Because being back inside a slick cunt, having my hands on a woman again, like this, after so long, so many years without—Jesus Christ.

Her silky, dark hair is up in an elegant updo and I lean down and bite the back of her neck, roaring as I come again. Harder than the first time. So much harder.

My teeth sink into her sweet, soft flesh as the last of my cum pumps into her cunt that’s squeezed like a vice around my cock.

She cries out against my hand and I roar into the nape of her neck in animal satisfaction.

And then—

Then…

I’m left heaving over her back, my mouth slack against her neck.

I blink and it’s like coming back from a bout of insanity.

I pull my hand away from her mouth and jerk away from her, my cock finally slipping out of her.

I stumble backwards and my mouth drops open in horror at the scene before me.

Miranda is splayed face down on the hood of her car, legs awkwardly spread as cum drips down her leg and fuck—