Page 87 of Adrian's Broken Angel

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I gasp as he pulls out and stands, bringing me to my feet. He then turns me around, grips my hair, and bends me over the table.

My chest presses against the cool wood and I moan as my nipples harden instantly.

Adrian makes a fist, pulling my hair tighter.

"God, Leni," he says, his voice rough. "You're so fucking beautiful."

He pulls back and then thrusts into me again, harder this time, and I moan, my fingers scrambling to grip the edge of the table.

His free hand slides down my back, over the curve of my ass, and then he slaps me, firm and sharp, and I cry out, grinding back against him.

"Yes," I gasp.

Oh how I've missed my slaps.

He does it again, harder this time, and I feel the sting across my skin, mixing with the pleasure flowing through me.

"Fuck," Adrian says, his hand smoothing over the spot he just struck. "You like that, don't you?"

He always knows what I like. He always did.

"Yes," I say, breathless. "I've been a bad girl. That's not all you've got is it?"

"Oh, you're going to get punished my little angel," he says, slapping my ass again on the last word.

My eyes roll back and ecstasy overtakes my body.

His hand tightens in my hair, pulling my head back slightly, and his other hand grips my hip, holding me steady as he drives into me, deeper, harder, exactly the way I need it.

Another slap and then another.

I scream in between them as I push back into him, wanting all of him.

"That's my girl. Take my cock. Take your punishment," he says as he picks up his pace.

I feel the table shift slightly beneath me with every thrust and my feet lift off the ground occasionally.

He pulls my hair back and my head lifts off the table and stares at the ceiling.

"Squeeze," he says, and I tighten my core, clamping my inner walls around him.

"Like that, baby," I say.

He doesn't answer, just growls as he continues to thrust into me.

My body responds to him instinctively and the stretch has turned into pure pleasure, as if it hadn't forgotten how to take him.

I feel everything building, coiling tighter and tighter until I can barely breathe.

"Adrian," I gasp. "I'm... I'm close."

I feel his hand slide around between my legs and his fingers find my clit. He circles it, rubbing fast as he increases his pace.

"Come for me, Leni," he says, his voice low and commanding. "I want to feel you come undone around me."

I bite my lip as everything pushes me past the point of no return.

Suddenly, fire runs across my body as every muscle tightens, and then I shatter.