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To make her mine.
And that’s exactly what I do.
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GALINA
I’ve never felt so certain that my mind is about to split in two.
I want him ... I need him ...
I fucking hate him.
The things Arsen has done to me that merit cutting him from my life are numerous. But with his cock pushing its way inside me, sending waves of pleasure that make my mouth water, it’s easy to justify them.
It’s even easier to forget them.
Throwing my head back, I dig my nails into his shoulders. His shirt blocks my traction; I yank at it until it’s over his head. With his skin exposed to me, I drag my fingers roughly over his back, creating red rows that make him hiss.
I’ve never been elated at hurting someone before. But the thought that I can hurt him is addicting. I can’t focus enough to control it—and why should I try?
When his cock forced its way into my mouth, it drove all thoughts out of my mind. When he forced me to swallow his cum, it made me crave more.
I shouldn’t feel like this toward him. He’s a monster! He’s been tricking me since day one! Yet I can’t help it when he steps close to me. And when he demanded that I beg him, nothing in the world could’ve made me do anything else.
Unable to handle the contradictions fighting in my mind, I put my teeth to his left shoulder and bite. He grunts as I dig my mouth into his star tattoo. If I can strip him bare, ink and all, leaving his soul naked before my eyes, I’ll do it.
“Galina!” he bellows. It’s not a sweet way to say my name.
“Fuck you!” I scream into his flesh.
I don’t dare draw blood again, so I stop short, my jaw throbbing as I release him with a rattling exhale. He captures my chin now that I’m vulnerable again and claims my lips. I nip his tongue. His cock swells as if he’s enjoying the pain.
What’s the point of harming him if he likes it?
Because it makes me feel good! It’s a weak excuse, but I grab onto it anyway.
My inner voice goes silent as he drives his hips forward. A single thrust of his cock makes stars burst behind my closed eyes. A second thrust sends my ears ringing like a church bell. A third thrust draws a surge of pleasure from deep within my bones. Heat builds in my core, my pussy clenching hungrily to his shaft as he fucks me.
As split as my mind is … it can’t win the battle with my own desperate need, which he incites within me. Arsen can control me. He knows exactly what I like and what I want. His intelligence was never in doubt; my issue is the way he utilizes it. Forcing me to fall apart like this is pure evil.
And still …
I love it.
The perverse nature of this moment is turning me on. A dark part of my soul revels in our hate fucking. The pent-up emotions we’ve been restraining from each other are finally being allowed out. And the only thought that remains is that this feels so fucking good, so fucking satisfying.
Hooking one leg around his waist, I strain my calf muscles in an attempt to force more of his length inside of me. Arsen responds by pumping into me with new energy. Fucking me with powerful thrusts of his thighs, he brings one of my nipples to his lips. His suckling pulls a whimper from me—his teeth grazing the sensitive tip gets a scream. It’s his turn to show me how he can use his teeth.
His teeth move over my sensitive breasts as he switches between them both until they’re tender and raw. Every tiny burst of pain is followed by a light lashing from his tongue and a gentle tugging of his lips.
Pleasure courses through my body. I slam my hips against his hard body, the impact sending ripples of pleasure deep into my core. Arsen hasn’t stopped toying with my breasts; the longer he works at them, the faster my pulse races.
And then I feel it…
Oh. He’s going to do it … He’s going to make me...
My pride takes over for a brutal second. Sensing my orgasm advancing on me, I try to slip away. His cock continues to pound me into oblivion. In a desperate act, I try to tell my brain not to come.
