Black Thorns (Thorns Duet #2) Read Online Rina Kent

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Dark, New Adult, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Thorns Duet Series by Rina Kent
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Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 96404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 482(@200wpm)___ 386(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
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“No…nooo, let me go!”

“Scream all you like. No one will hear you here. It’s only you and me, my dirty little slut. Did you really think I wouldn’t catch you? You can run for a fucking decade and I’ll still grab you by the throat.”

“I didn’t run…”

Her words start a fire at the base of my spine. “Stop saying shit like that when you fucking did.”

“No…you idiot. I didn’t!” Tears shine along her lids, and I have no clue whether they’re crocodile tears or pained ones.

I release her wrists and her hair, and Naomi falls back against the rock with a gasp. But I don’t let her get comfortable. I want to be all over and around her and fucking inside her every goddamn second and never let her the fuck go.

Reaching to her front, I unzip her pants, then lower them and her panties.

My hand comes down on her ass at the same time as I thrust three fingers inside her. She’s soaking from the chase, but her shriek pierces the air.

Her nails scratch against the rock’s surface, probably to find a reprieve from me, but there’s none.

There’s no saving the lamb from the wolf.

I fuck her with my fingers and stimulate her clit hard enough to make her jolt and moan.

Still thrusting my fingers in and out of her wet cunt, I retrieve the vial of essential oil from my pocket. It’s been burning since I put it there after I planned for its perfect use.

I remove my hand from her pussy and she groans, a disappointed sound that’s like a musical masterpiece to my ears.

“Stay in fucking place,” I order, then pour the oil on both of my hands. Its strong notes of cedarwood, rosemary, and pine fill the air as I throw the glass bottle onto the dirt.

My palm lathers her cunt and she moans, even if there’s still a fight in her tense muscles. “Your husband thought it was a genius idea to send me oils and remind me that he’s the one you go back to every night. So I’m going to fill your holes with his precious oils, so when he smells them and sees my cum on your cunt, he’ll know who you actually belong to.”

She writhes on the rock, not out of fight, but out of a need for friction.

“Such a greedy little whore, my Naomi. Do you need this pussy filled?”

“Mmm…”

“How about your other hole?”

I part her ass cheeks and thrust an oiled finger inside. She goes rigid, her spine jerking up before she relaxes around me.

“He’ll smell me and his fucking oils on your ass, too. He’ll see me everywhere in you.”

Her breath breaks and I know she’s close to orgasming, but I don’t give her that pleasure and pull out my fingers.

“Sebastian…” she pleads, her aroused voice a fucking aphrodisiac to my starved dick.

I lower my sweatpants and lather my length with the fucking oils.

“Beg for my dick to fill your cunt, Naomi.”

“Please…” she murmurs, the word barely audible.

“More.”

“Please fill me.”

“I didn’t hear that.”

“Please fill me with your cock. Please, I want it. I need it. Please…”

Her whispered moans, the brokenness of them, does me in. I drive inside her with a deep groan, then watch where we’re joined as I add another finger in her ass. “Your cunt is fucking made for me, baby. Isn’t it?”

“Yes! Yes!”

“Now tell me to fuck you the way we both want it.”

“Harder…faster…rougher…make me take your whole dick…punish me…own me…give me everything you have to offer even if I can’t take it…”

“Fuuuuck!” I nearly come then and there, but I hold it in and drive into her with the pace that’s made us Sebastian and Naomi.

We’re twisted. We’re fucked up. But we’re us.

“More…please…take me, Sebastian. Please. Don’t hold back. Make me as filthy and as dirty as you want me…”

I pull out almost immediately, then slam back in, making her scream.

Holding her nape with one hand, I move the other one in her ass, covering it with oil and thrusting deep. I match my dick’s frantic pace until a depraved sense of pleasure is all I can feel.

She clenches around me, shaking with an orgasm, and I slide out of her cunt. Her thighs are quivering and her legs are barely carrying her.

I part her ass cheeks and thrust my rock-hard dick inside, groaning at how tight she is.

Naomi cries out, even as she wiggles her ass, taking more of my thick length inside her.

I twist her clit, then pound three fingers into her cunt as I fuck her in the ass. I do it savagely, roughly, out of fucking control.

She’s sobbing now, begging me to stop, but then she murmurs, “More, please more…”

And I give it to her.

I give her everything in me, and it’s not only about sex.

I give her the fractured parts of me that I haven’t been able to mend together ever since she turned her back on me in that fucking cell. I give her the side of me I don’t even like.


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