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Right on cue, the unhinged version of me drags Belinda by her hair to the hydrotherapy room. Blood pours over the checkerboard tile.
I don’t explain to him what was going on in my head when this all happened. We just watch in utter silence. It isn’t until Meridei’s arm is ripped off her body, until a blood-splattered Skylenna hooks her up to the simulated drowning, that Dessin shows the slightest emotion.
It’s the moment Skylenna screams, “I have lost everything!” that Dessin shakes his head, backing away from the scene, wanting to leave and not come back.
“Do you want to go?” I turn back to him, trying to understand the flare of anger in his expression.
He stares at her a moment longer, eyes trailing down to her trembling hands, her bloodshot eyes, her white gown soaked in blood.
“Yes.” He nods tightly.
He doesn’t have time to even blink before we are back in the meadow, sitting among the gentle fall breeze and the calming scent of lavender.
I let go of his face, giving him as much space as he needs.
Dessin paces like a restless tiger measuring the parameters of its cage. After fifteen seconds of this, he lunges for me, trapping me under his weight, pinning my arms to the ground. His stare is wicked and enraged. Chest moving rapidly against mine.
“Tell me what’s going through your mind,” I command.
“Guilt.” He lets out in a hot breath. “And remorse from Kane. He feels awful after seeing you like that. But also—”
He doesn’t finish that sentence.
“What?”
“I’ve never been more turned on in my entire life. You are an avenging goodness. My wrathful warrior.” And with one slow movement, he thrusts his erection against my thigh. My head falls back, and I sigh, succumbing to the rush of heat and wetness flooding between my legs.
“I’m going to fuck you until you forget the days you had to live without me. I’m going to fuck you until you forget your own name.” He presses his hips into me again, dragging his heavy cock across my skin until I burn and tingle and go up in flames at his touch.
“Or should I just grind against your soft thigh until I come?”
I shake my head, gasping. Although, if I’m being honest with myself, I’ll take him any way he wants to give it to me. If that means letting him hump me dryly until he explodes, I’ll accept with a watering mouth.
“No?” He continues his thrusts. I rub my knees together to try and relieve my throbbing clit. “You want me to fill you up?”
Something like the wordyesbursts from my throat.
He grips my hips and jolts my body to the right, flipping me until I’m facing the grass.
“Arch for me, baby.”
I do as he says without a second thought—a little too eagerly, some might say. He lifts my archer’s dress, revealing my pussy to the warm sun and fresh air. And I’m given no warning as he pushes a finger inside me way too smoothly. I’m slick and so wet his finger makes a slurping sound as he pulls it in and out.
“Oh….Oh!”
“You’re quivering… actuallyquiveringaround my finger.” He snatches a fistful of my hair, yanking me back until his full lips are brushing my ear. “It’s too bad I’m not going to fuck you there.”
I try to look back at him, but he grips my hair tighter, burning my scalp and releasing a rush of pleasure skittering down my spine. At the same time his finger pumps inside me, the pad of a thumb presses against my other hole. I suck in a surprised breath.
“You’re going to have to relax for me. It’s going to take some work to push myself inside of you.” He bites my ear, and I can hear the impatience in his voice. He wants to do it now. But he’s fighting that relentless pull to be buried deep inside of me.
I try, but it’s damn near impossible. I’m tense all over. Even my toes are curled up, unwilling to loosen their grip.
Dessin swipes a hand across my wetness, drawing it back to the tight rosebud of my ass, rubbing small circles around it. He spreads my arousal evenly, making me arch at his touch, suddenly wanton and frenzied for something—anything—to fill me up.
But his motions slow, becoming lazy and idle—his breathing even loses its fast pace. And he stills. Not even an intake of breath.
My eyes go wide as I look around the trees. He either thinks someone is here, a possible threat lurking in the shadows or—
