chapter 43

Beatrix's POV:

“Tsk, tsk. Assumptions, assumptions,” Ricardo taunted, thrusting his clothed groin into my weeping core, making me forget everything and just focus on the pleasure he is giving me.

“Shut up!” I pulled his hair once again, all the control I had on my body and senses vanished. He made me forget everything, and that's dangerous for me, but I am a sucker for heartbreak and punishment.

I bit his neck, earning a growl from him, and his thrusts picked up speed. His body was trembling for a release, and mine was needily pushing into him like a wanton.

“Do that again, and you will be fucked on the floor right here, baby!” Like me, he lost all control. His eyes were shining with fire, ready to burn me, and his arms tightened around me.

We both are fire, ready to burn each other and burn in each other's fire.

I bit his neck again, too tempted to pass up the opportunity to see his beast side and get ravaged by him.

A groan left his throat, and I'm on the floor instantly, and he was