Little Nightmare (Wrecked, #2)

by Melissa McSherry

“Little nightmare,” he pants between breaths. “If I wanted you dead, you’d already be dead. You’re mine, Cara, and I take care of what’s mine. Like I just took care of you in that cornfield. Then again in the fucking pumpkin patch. Did my gift not show you how far I’m willing to go to take care of what is mine? What belongs to me? Because right now, that look in your eyes is telling me you need me to remind you how well you take my cock.”

“Say my name,” he spits when he yanks my head back again, forcing me to arch for him. “Say my fucking name, baby.”

Letting out a final groan before pulling out, he lets his cock fall, and then we both watch his cum drip out of me. Rhett brings two fingers to the white liquid, catching it before it falls and pushing it back inside me. I bite back another moan as he fills me back up, not letting a single drop escape.

“Such a good fucking girl,” Rhett says as he plants a hard kiss to my lips. "See, your body knows exactly who it belongs to, and I’ll make sure you never forget."

She’s broken, just as I wanted, and there’s nothing more beautiful than seeing her like this, utterly at my mercy.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he groans. “The prettiest nightmare. A work of art.”

Men think with their dicks, not their brains.

My little nightmare.

i’m never getting over this nickname 🥹🖤

“You belong to me. Not just your body, not just your life. Every. Single. Part of you. Your mind, your thoughts, your soul—it’s all fucking mine, little nightmare. You’re mine to break, to shape, to own. And you’re going to learn that one way or another.”

I thought he was nothing more than a monster, and maybe he is one, but he’s my monster. I watched him, learning his monstrous ways, and now I’ve caved, succumbing to the darkness to fit in right beside him. Rhett didn’t break me. He found me.

“Look at me,” I growl, my voice thick with need. “I want you to watch while I fuck you, little nightmare. I want you to watch while the monster you fell in love with ruins your pretty little cunt. I want you to see what you do to me.”

“Fuck, you are so goddamn tight, baby,” I groan, my head falling forward as I bury myself inside her, my body trembling with the effort to hold back. I look down, and pull my cock out a bit, watching how her pussy swallows each barbell as I slide back into her.

“You like that, don’t you? You like the way my cock makes you feel, the way only I can make you feel.”

“Come for me, baby. Show me how much you need me. How much you need your monster.”

Creamed fucking corn.

YUMMY

I am as fucked up as he is, but he loves it.