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I didn’t know her tells or what turned her on, but she didn’t wince at my pace, and she didn’t grunt in pain as I ran my cock roughly over her clit. Her breathing turned shallow and choppy. The liquid trying to slip free from her lashes faded as grief gave way to lust.

If I was a better man, I’d ask what she needed. I’d enquire how I could make this good for her. I’d stop dry-humping her like a dog and touch her, kiss her, crawl down the bed and stick my tongue inside her.

But because I was sick and twisted, I did none of those things.

I just added a deeper rock, a harder roll, and did my best to ignore the spine-tingling need to come. The urge only grew tighter, hotter as she jerked beneath me, and the softest gasp puffed against my palm.

She moaned.

I clamped down on my lust and gave her what her body asked for.

Quick and punishing.

Hard and firm.

Her spine shot upward; her hands balled in my wristlock.

She hovered for a second in unbroken rapture.

And then, she fell.

Plummeted.

I had the fucking pleasure of watching a release shatter through her. Her eyes flared wide and locked onto mine, full of fire shards and sun rays. Her thighs quivered, her toes dug into my calves, her belly flexed, heart thundered, and I growled as a flush of heated dampness soaked my shaft where we were joined.

I kept riding her until the whiplashing tension faded from her bones.

Slowly, wave after wave, she flopped back down and shook her head beneath my gag, almost as if she couldn’t believe she’d come.

That was my cue to get the fuck off her.

To stop my rock and complete my breaking-and-entering plan, but that was before her gaze locked on mine again, and the entire world fell away.

We weren’t in a castle.

We weren’t in the heart of hell.

For one blissful second, we were nowhere and nothing, and I couldn’t stop myself from pressing my mouth against the back of my hand over her lips, holding her stare, and releasing the ironclad control I had over my desire.

My hips shot forward.

I pressed myself against her hot wet pussy.

I begged to slip inside.

And I grunted as the first ripple of cum splashed into my boxers.

I gasped as deeper, faster clenches stole my sanity as I emptied myself for the fourth time. I’d never come so much in one day before. Never met someone who had the power to break me just by existing.

Somehow, in an unknown country in a fortress surrounded by enemies, I found the one thing I’d been searching for.

Contact.

Connection.

Her.

Chapter Twenty-Four

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