Hera Reed
Hera Reed's Book(1)
The Devil's Darling
Romance I asked, "Is this what you want? Shackles and chains? Is this the nature of your request?"
His gaze was intense as he stepped closer. I could feel the heat of him on my skin, sending shivers down my spine.
"Let me be clear, Aria," he murmured, his hand reaching up to caress my cheek. I melted into his touch as he continued. "You are not a prisoner. You never were," his words were driving me crazy.
"But you are untouched, like a tempting forbidden fruit just within the grasp of my fingertips. And you know this marriage is a matter of power, not pleasure. Still, we don't have to pretend it's not what we both want."
︎"Aria, darling, you're fucking married to me now, aren't you?" he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he cupped my cheek. "Did you really think I would wait?"
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Aria Thompson was a normal girl with a 9 to 5 job and her loving boyfriend. Her perfectly normal life turns upside down on hearing the news of her parents' death in a car crash.
A mysterious man entered her life at that point, forcing her into a marriage which he claims was approved by her father.
The man is strikingly handsome and a billionaire philanthropist. What could go wrong?
Her perception changed on entering his mansion. It was the Devils Lair with secrets, mysteries and answers to every question related to her parents.
What is Dominic's true intentions?
Was their fake relationship actually fake all along?
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“I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”
As she says the words, her pussy performs the actions until I’m panting into the space between us, shudders wracking my body.
“FUCK,” I growl, sparks blinking in front of my vision. “You’re going to get it now, little girl.”
All I can do after that is make her lose her mind.
That’s the only way to define it.
I shove her legs open on the bed and do exactly as I threaten. I rail her like a dog, slamming my cock in and out of her wet blonde cunt. She screams and claws at me, begging me not to stop, rocking her hips up to meet my hectic drives, my grunts loud enough to be heard in the room next door, along with her calls of my name—and in this moment, I want that. I want everyone in this hotel to know I get to fuck this supple nineteen-year-old. I want them to know she primed her pussy for me so it would be extra snug. And I can’t believe my luck. Whether I’m paying or not, I can’t believe she’s allowing my big, hairy body on top of her smooth, tiny one for a single second. That she’s not only spreading her legs for me, but she’s also moaning with pleasure, not put off by my aggression at all. No, it’s making her hot.
“Harder, Big Daddy. Punish me.”
I’m not sure how I stop myself from ejaculating. Maybe it’s the intense need to stay locked inside her perfection for as long as possible, but somehow, I hold back. Long enough to pull out of Lia and flip her face down, yanking her hips up and back into my lap. I re=enter her with my purpling cock, our flesh slapping madly as I raw dog her from behind, employing not a hint of gentleness. She doesn't want gentleness, either. Not my girl. She tilts her hips back and asks for it harder. Faster.