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Entrapped By The Psychotic Billionaire Devil
Entrapped By The Psychotic Billionaire Devil
Penulis: Evermore

Chapter 1

Penulis: Evermore
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-31 05:15:16

TATE

I leaned against the wall in the upstairs bedroom of Braden's frat house, bass from the party downstairs thumping through the floor.

The room was dim, just a lamp on the nightstand and clothes scattered everywhere. Sarah, Sera or whatever her name was, pressed close, her body warm against mine.

She was hot, her tight little tank top clinging to her tits, short skirt riding up her soft-looking thighs. Exactly my kind of girls,

Her hands grabbed my shirt as she tilted her head up, lips coming in for a kiss.

I pulled back fast, turning my face.

She blinked, furrowing her brows both in surprise and confusion, but didn't pull away. “So, the rumor is true, you really don't kiss?”

I flashed her my boyish smile and shook my head. “That's right.”

“Why?”

“That's just how I roll. I don't kiss strangers. No hard feelings.”

She arched a brow. “But you like to fuck them?”

I smirked. “Exactly.” Then I grabbed her waist, fingers digging into her soft skin and pulled her flush against me. “And I want to fuck you right now. Hard. Till you can barely feel your legs.

Her eyes darkened with heat, and she bit down on her lower lip, “Don't threaten me with a good time.”

My lips curled up.

Good girl.

My cock was already straining against my jeans. I spun her around, pushing her toward the bed. She fell back on the messy sheets, laughing softly, her skirt flipping up to show black panties.

I climbed over her, knees on either side. My hands went straight under her tank top, shoving it up. Her tits spilled out, full and perky, nipples hard already. I grabbed one and squeezed it roughly, then leaned down and sucked the other into my mouth.

She let out a loud moan, arching her back.

“Fuck, yes,” She gasped.

I swirled my tongue around her nipple, biting just enough to make her squirm. My other hand slid down her stomach, under her skirt, rubbing her pussy through the thin panties.

She was soaked. I could feel the wet heat right away. I pushed the fabric aside and slipped a finger inside her tight hole.

“Shit, you're dripping,” I growled against her tit.

She bucked her hips, grinding on my finger. “More. Give me more.”

I added a second finger, pumping them in and out fast. Her pussy clenched around me, hot and slippery. I kissed down her body, no mouth on mouth, but I licked and sucked every inch of skin I could reach.

Her stomach, her hips, the curve of her waist. She tasted like salt and perfume, sweet and dirty.

I yanked her skirt and panties off in one smooth pull. She was now fully and utterly naked, her legs spread wide for me.

I ran my eyes through her and licked my lips. Fuck.

Her pussy was shaved smooth, pink and glistening. I didn't hesitate. I dropped lower, spreading her thighs apart with my hands. My tongue hit her clit, and she cried out.

"Oh god!"

I licked her hard, dragging my flat tongue up her slit, then sucking her clit between my lips. God, she tasted so fucking amazing, musky, wet, all for me.

I fingered her faster while I ate her out, her juices coating my chin. Her hands fisted in my hair, pulling me closer. Her moans got louder, mixing with the distant party noise.

“I'm gonna… fuck… I'm coming!” She whimpered.

Her thighs shook around my head as she came, pussy pulsing on my fingers. I kept licking through it, drawing it out until she was twitching.

I stood up quickly, stripping my shirt off. She watched me, eyes hungry, still breathing hard. My jeans came down next, cock springing free, thick and hard, veins bulging, pre-cum already leaking from the tip.

Sera or was it Sophia? Whatever, who gives a fucks? Anyway, she sat up on her elbows and stared at my cock, eyes wide. “Holy shit. The rumors are true. You're big."

I smirked at her again. “Yeah, and it's about to wreck you. Now turn over.”

She flipped onto her hands and knees, ass up in the air.

Whoo! What a perfect view; round cheeks, wet pussy lips peeking between her thighs. I smacked her ass once, hard. She yelped but pushed back for more.

I rubbed my cock along her slit, teasing her entrance. “You want this?”

"Yes. Fuck me. Please."

I pushed in slowly at first, stretching her tight pussy around my thickness. Inch by inch until I bottomed out, balls deep. She was so hot inside, gripping me like a vice.

“Goddamn,” I groaned.

I started thrusting, deep and steady. The sound of skin slapping filled the room. Her ass jiggled every time I slammed in. I grabbed her hips, pulling her back onto me harder. She moaned into the pillow, pushing back to meet every thrust.

“Faster,” She begged.

I picked up speed, pounding her. The bed creaked under us. Sweat slicked our skin. I reached around and rubbed her clit while I fucked her, feeling her get even wetter. Her pussy fluttered around my cock.

“Harder! Don't stop!”

I gave it to her rough, hips snapping forward. Every thrust hit deep, making her whole body shake. I pulled her hair, arching her back, and she loved it, moaning louder, cursing under her breath.

I flipped her onto her back again. Wanted to watch her face while I wrecked her. Her legs wrapped around my waist as I slid back in.

This time, I went slow and deep, grinding against her clit with every stroke. Her tits bounced between us. I pinched her nipples, rolling them between my fingers.

“You feel so fucking good,” I said, voice rough.

Her eyes were half-closed, mouth open. “I'm close again.”

I thrust harder, chasing it. The pressure built in my balls, tight and hot. Her pussy clenched rhythmically, milking me.

“Come on my cock,” I ordered.

She shattered, crying out, body shaking hard. Her nails dug into my back. That pushed me over. I pulled out quickly, stroking my cock fast.

Thick ropes of cum shot across her stomach and tits, painting her skin white. I groaned loudly, a soft “fuck” slipping past my lips as I emptied everything.

We stayed there panting for a minute. Cum dripped down her sides. She looked wrecked; flushed face, messy hair and a satisfied smile.

I grabbed a towel from the chair and wiped her down quickly. She sat up on her elbows, still breathing heavily.

“That was… amazing!” She exclaimed, voice husky, eyes sparkling. “More amazing than I even expected! I feel so fulfilled now that I've finally had the amazing Tate Parker inside of me.”

I smirked at her. “You won't be the first.”

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[Hi there, Evermore here. Thanks for reading. Just wanted to let you know that this is a dark erotica MM romance, meaning that across these chapters there'll be gruesome stuff like abuse, stalking, degradation, power play, also murder and a bunch of other stuff. Yeah. So, if these aren't your cup of tea, you can kindly skip this book. Thanks for your time.]

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