Page 39 of Letters From Hell


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‘‘Wait,’’ I tried to speak, but my words were cut off by a sharp bite on my neck. ‘‘I’m not on the pill.’’

Micah chuckled. ‘‘Even better.’’

He flipped us over, and I was lying on my back. Swiftly, he slammed inside of me yet again, grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up at him.

He was someone who I was always able to read. He didn’t try to conceal his emotions, but now it was difficult to understand what was going on in that head of his.

His pupils dilated, a wicked grin on his face. That simple look in his eyes told me everything I needed to know — motherfucker had a breeding kink. And the rougher he was fucking me, the more I was pleased by the idea.

His cock twitched inside of me, earning another low moan from me.

Micah leaned down, and took one of my nipples in his mouth. He swirled his tongue around my aching bud, lightly tugging on it with his teeth. Soon enough, I found myself too close to an extreme orgasm.

‘‘That’s it,’’ he said. ‘‘Come all over my cock, Bambi.’’

His words were all I needed.

My eyes fluttered closed, and my toes curled as I came undone on him. It lasted much longer than the first time, and by the time I was done, he didn’t want to stop. I was getting tired, and I was too overly sensitive to take another round.

Micah didn’t care.

My entire body ached, and he couldn’t get enough.

His thrusts became rougher, shorter and quicker. He released my nipple from his mouth, and stared at my tear-stained face with the biggest smile on his face. He showed his teeth, and pure bliss was on his face.

‘‘Your cunt was made for me, Storm.’’ He released a soft laugh. ‘‘I’ll ruin you. By the time I decide to let you go, you won’t even think of having another man’s cock inside of you. Your cunt and you are mine. I’ll fuck you every night, and you’ll take my cum in your cunt like a good little slut, won’t you?’’

‘‘Yes,’’ I managed to utter out. I was completely under a spell, in a trance. Until now, my body and mind rarely aligned. And all I wanted was to feel him fill me up and do it over and over again. I wanted him to ruin me, just like he’d promised he would.

‘‘Tell me what you want, Bambi.’’

I was silent.

Thinking about it was one thing, but saying it out loud? That would be the point of no return. Did I truly want this?

I did want this.

I decided to embrace all the twisted desires and needs that I’d been fantasizing about. At the end of the day, no one would ever know. This was a secret we’d take to our graves.

‘‘I want this,’’ I breathed out.

He tilted his head to the side. ‘‘You want what?’’

I closed my eyes for a brief moment.

‘‘I want you to come inside of me, to fill me up. I want you to fuck me every night until I get sick of it.’’

He chuckled. ‘‘You’ll never get sick of it.’’

Harshly, I squeezed myself on his cock, feeling his piercing scratch that sweet spot of mine. It was enough for me to orgasm yet again, and this time, Micah followed suit.

I felt every single drop of his cum inside of me, coating my inner walls. Moans slipped out, and his groans only intensified the orgasm.

‘‘That’s it, take all of it, you little slut.’’

With one last thrust, he emptied himself entirely inside of me, staying still for a minute.

Our heavy breathing filled the room, and neither of us spoke.

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