Page 47 of Eat Your Heart Out


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I grabbed his hips, making him fuck me at this point. He’d stopped, and I didn’t want him to.

“Fawn…”

I faced down, using his body as much as he was using mine. I dug my hands into his hips, pushing my ass back against him. Grabbing my hands, he forced them off him to the tree.

“Fawn,” Wolf repeated, his voice laced with something. Whatever it was caused a jump in my heart. Especially when I saw him weave our fingers together. I used to watch our hands when he’d take mine during one of our coffee dates or our strolls across campus. The time we spent together had been for appearances, but every time he’d taken my hand, my foolish heart had betrayed me. I had let myself feel something every freaking time.

“Hey…” His lips were on my ear, but he wasn’t kissing me, a swallow in his throat. “We don’t have to do this.”

My fingers tightened around his, and working my hips, I pushed back into him. A feral noise erupted from his chest, rolling right away into my back, and when I put his hand on my breast, I felt his hips pick back up. He couldn’t resist my tits. Never could.

Just sex.

I told myself that as I steeled my heart. I locked it up in a vise just as tight and clamped down as his was. I lost myself in the pleasure, the pain.

Why don’t you love me?

The words ached inside me, so much pain, but I made the pleasure override it. If he could use me, I could use him too. This was a mutual exchange, and I could put my emotions aside.

“Red…” The word touched my ear strained. Like there was ache in it too. Impossible. He hugged me. “I hate what I’m doing to you.”

No, he didn’t. Because if he did, he’d stop.

I ground my ass into him, holding him right back. His weight, his hold was always enough to send me over the edge. I intended to reach my peak that way and by my own terms, but then, I did something stupid.

I let him kiss me.

Wolf had my face in his hand again, but he wasn’t kissing my mouth. His lips and tongue rolled down the trail of my tears, and the moment he did, warmth blazed into my tummy.

Just sex.

The crest rose so quick, that climb right at the precipice. I crashed over in a wave of fallen stars. Dead, broken stars.

Only sex.

The heat of the orgasm flooded my body the same time Wolf’s cum exploded inside me. He hadn’t put on a condom. Whether he trusted me to still be on birth control was up for debate. I was, but he didn’t know that.

Maybe he didn’t care. Like most things he was just a selfish fucker. He may have come into these woods to check on me, but he didn’t care about me. Not really.

I flattened against the stump, partially from the lack of energy, but mostly because Wolf weighed a ton and he was on top of me. I liked his weight and even enjoyed how he milked himself inside me.

Just sex.

It was just sex, and the moment he pulled himself out, I decided I had my good time. I got up, immediately pulling up my pants.

“Fawn?”

There was a reason I hadn’t looked at Wolf. I hadn’t wanted to see him, but I did when I turned my eyes in his direction. His jeans open, he was naked from the waist up, his large body rising and falling with rapid breath.

His hair just fucked.

It was just as wild and all over the place as mine probably was, and it took me a second to realize he’d called my name because of what was in his hand. He held his hoodie, lifting it in my direction.

My shirt was ripped, my bra in shreds. He really had torn it in two. The front was hanging by a thread, my nipples basically out.

He cringed. “Fawn—”

I didn’t want his help, instead tying my button-up and covering myself.

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