Claimed by my Brother’s Best Friends (Alyssa) novel Chapter 40

I keep thrusting, hard and deep, pushing her through her aftershocks and straight to overstimulation. Her breathy whimpers mix with gasps as I pound into her, my hand tight around her throat, her pulse racing under my fingers.

"You think I'm done, kitten?" I chuckle, my voice dripping with dark amusement. "I'm not even fucking close."

Alyssa's eyes are wide, her pupils blown with lust, but there's a flicker of something else—challenge, defiance.

My perfect kitten.

"Good girl," I rasp, leaning down to bite her shoulder, leaving a mark. I release her throat, grabbing her hips and flipping her over onto her stomach. Her ass is in the air, and I take the moment to appreciate the sight of her like this, so submissive, so eager for me to wreck her pussy again.

I run my hands over her ass, squeezing hard before I smack it, making her yelp.

"So fucking perfect," I mutter, lining myself with her entrance. I drive into her again, easily gliding in and out of her sloppy pussy. I grab a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back as I pull out and slam back into her, forcing her to take everything I'm giving her. Her hands claw at the sheets, her back arching as she meets me thrust for thrust.

"That's it," I growl, my voice rough. "Take it, kitten. My good little toy. Let me hear you."

Alyssa's moans turn into something between a sob and a scream, and it makes me lose all control. I fuck her at a brutal pace, the sound of our bodies colliding echoing in the room. Her pussy grips me like a vice, squeezing tighter with each thrust.

Shit, I'm close.

"Fuck, Alyssa," I grit out, feeling my balls tighten. "You're going to make me come so fucking hard."

I reach around to rub her clit again, determined to make her come with me. "Come for me again, kitten. Scream my fucking name."