Back Unhinged Cain
Chapters (44)
  1. Title Page
  2. Contents
  3. Copyright
  4. Also by BROOKLYN CROSS
  5. WARNING
  6. Playlist
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. Chapter 20
  28. Chapter 21
  29. Chapter 22
  30. Chapter 23
  31. Chapter 24
  32. Chapter 25
  33. Chapter 26
  34. Chapter 27
  35. Chapter 28
  36. Chapter 29
  37. Chapter 30
  38. Chapter 31
  39. Chapter 32
  40. Chapter 33
  41. Epilogue
  42. Thank You
  43. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  44. Stalk Me Links

Crawling on the bed behind her, I lifted the shimmering fabric and smirked at the little purple thong. I would’ve pulled it off, but there was no need as they’d moved to the side of her body to expose her pussy to my eyes. Lowering myself down, I ran my tongue up the inside of her thigh until I could bury my nose between her pussy lips. She moaned and wiggled against my face as her body encouraged me to continue. Flicking my tongue between her folds, I tasted her for the first time, and she tasted as good as she smelled. Oh, there was definitely something strange about her, something that piqued my curiosity.

My tongue swirled around her sensitive clit, and she moaned again and spread her legs further apart. I licked my way up the side of her ass cheek until I could take a bite. I was careful not to bite too hard and force her out of the drunken stupor, but it was hard enough that I could hear the sharp intake of air as my teeth pressed deeper into her skin.

“You taste like addiction on my tongue.” I slowly moved up her body until I was hovering over Kirby, my body so close I could feel the fabric of her dress against my shirt.

“Is that what you’re trying to do to me, Sunshine? Are you trying to make me addicted to you,” I whispered softer than a butterflies wings into her ear, and she murmured something undecipherable, but her ass pushing up into my cock told me what she wanted. “I don’t get addicted, Sunshine, but you are mine. You need to learn that.”

Like a snake wrapping itself around its prey, I slid my hand around her throat as the head of my cock edged into her tight little hole. She gasped but didn’t open her eyes, and with a single smooth stroke, I sank into her hot pussy until I couldn’t go any further.

“Oh…” she said, and I tightened my grip on her throat.

I knew how to toe the lines. I’d squeezed the life out of many throats to know how much pressure to apply to keep her in a state of erotic asphyxiation. Her drunken state would only heighten the experience for her, while the thought that I could kill her at any moment had my cock wanting to explode already.

Sucking in a steadying breath, I began to move, and as I did, my naughty Sunshine began to moan louder and hump her ass up into me.

“Were you craving my cock, Sunshine?” I said as I drew wet lines up the side of her neck.

I thrust into her harder, and her body shuddered underneath me.

“Peter…”

That one word sent a jab of fury through my body, and I slammed my cock into her hard as I tightened my hold enough that she’d struggle to breathe.