Brutal Ambition Read Online Sam Mariano

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Contemporary, Dark, New Adult, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 171
Estimated words: 167204 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 836(@200wpm)___ 669(@250wpm)___ 557(@300wpm)
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“Fuck.” Her body is still fighting to keep me out, but all I can concentrate on is getting so deep inside her, she can never make me leave.

I piston my hips forward, forcing my cock all the way in her resisting pussy and holding it there. She curses me and shoves against me, but I have an iron grip on her hips and she’s not going anywhere.

I ease back, but only so I can follow the same path to paradise and shove deep into her pussy again. I hold it again once she’s full of my cock because I just fucking love being inside her. “Right there, baby. Fuck, you feel so good.”

Brynn turns her pretty face and looks away from me. I see a tear slip down her face and I dip down to kiss it away.

She still won’t look at me. I know she’s pissed, but I’ll make it up to her later. Right now, I need to fuck her like I need to breathe, so I do.

I plunge in and out of her delicious fucking tightness, and as I pick up the pace, she works so hard to stifle the sounds of building pleasure that work their way out of her throat.

She may not want me inside her, but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t enjoy it. Her eyes drift closed when I thrust into her. Her body’s natural response to mine can’t be stopped, and her tits jiggle as I fuck her, tempting me to steal a few kisses. I’m rough with her pussy tonight, so her gasps and pants keep coming, and when I drive deep, she groans helplessly, her nails clawing at Hex’s mantle instead of the cold, dirty ground beneath us.

I need to come inside her.

I don’t care how fucking reckless it is or how much she’ll hate it; I need to fill her pussy up until it’s overflowing and then I need to fuck her some more.

I need to mark my fucking territory.

“Killian,” she cries, throwing her head back as her back arches off the ground.

“It’s okay, baby. I’m right here.”

She’s getting close, so I grab her hips tight and fuck that sweet pussy until she’s crying out with pleasure and twisting with rapture.

Her perfect little pussy squeezes the everloving fuck out of my cock so I shove deep, making sure I come as deep inside her as I can.

When the last wave of pleasure subsides and all the strength momentarily abandons my muscles, I sink down and collapse on top of her.

I know she hates me a little right now, and she should, so I don’t fucking blame her, but she still threads her fingers through my hair and absently caresses me while I recover with my cock still inside her.

“I love you so fucking much, Brynn,” I murmur against her skin.

She doesn’t say it back, but she doesn’t have to. I know how she feels.

Once I can stand again, I do.

I look down at Brynn in her ruined dress and Hex’s fucking mantle, and the anger I just fucked out starts to resurface.

“Who bought you that dress?”

She looks up at me as she sits up, and the guilt in her eyes is all the answer I need.

My jaw locks.

The fucker brought her a dress.

Yep, I still need to punch him in the face.

“For future reference, Addison can pick out your clothes all she wants because you’re not into pussy, but if another fucking man offers to buy you a dress, you tell him no.”

She shoots me a dirty look, ignoring my crass words while taking the hand I offer to help her up.

Neither of us says anything, but I don’t let go of her hand as I drag her pretty ass back through the woods toward the party.

I don’t take her inside, though.

When we get close, I stop walking and turn back to her, drawing my key out of my pocket. “Give me your phone ticket. I’ve gotta run back inside for a minute, but you can wait for me in the car.”

“I’m not going home with you,” she mutters, pulling Hex’s mantle tighter around her since her dress isn’t doing the best job of keeping her tits covered and the security guard is looking our way.

“Yes, you fucking are, and I’m not arguing with you about it.” I hand her the key and grab her purse, finding the ticket myself since she’s being difficult. Then, handing it back to her, I say, “I’ll be right back.”

“Why are you going back inside?” she asks, but my back is already to her, and I don’t stop to answer her.

The security guard knows who I am, so he doesn’t stop me when I walk right past him.

As soon as I’m back in the building, all the feelings I had when I left it flood back in. I scan the area, looking for Hex and Aiden, and my annoyance intensifies when I find them together.


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