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Breaths rush in and out. My skin is flushed. My core is aching. My body wants to suck him deeper and shove him away at once. I’m at war with myself, but thankfully need wins as I grip his shoulders and angle my hips, taking him deeper.
“Fuck,” Tav grits, and with one thrust, he roots himself home.
I cry out as my body curls in on itself, my face burrowing into his shoulder, teeth finding his skin at the pinch of pain. He doesn’t move as my body stretches, growing accustomed to his invasion. Only when I suck in breath and plead, “Please,” does he pull back and thrust in again slow.
The pain is still there, an uncomfortable burn, as he pulls back to slide in. Again, and again. And, finally, when the pain transforms to something decadent, something wonderful, something with a pressure I desperately need eased, I beg, “More. Give me more.”
“Christ,” he grunts. And then he gives me more.
Releasing my hip, Tav slides his arm under the small of my back to grip me to him tighter, his face in my throat, his grunts echoing in my ear as he claims my body. Pressure builds and builds as I climb this peak with him, surrendering to the pleasure as he bottoms out again and again inside me.
“You’re gripping me so tight.” Tav pulls out to thrust back in hard, pulling my body tight to him, ensuring I can’t escape even as my heels dig into the bed.
It’s too much. He’s too much.
Yet, I don’t want this to stop.
I just want—I just need— “Oh, God, Tav—” I suck in air that tastes of him. “I need?—”
He pushes a hand between us, his thumb connecting with my clit, rolling it as he commands, “Come for me, Olympia.”
I do. I can’t not. My body is at his mercy, my pleasure at his beck and call.
I erupt. Every muscle coils tight as shudders of release toss wave after wave through my body, Tav’s thrusts picking up speed. His movements become wild, his grunts sharp and stilted. He thrusts home one last time, burying himself deep inside me as he spills into me. Hot pump after hot pump spills into me, and I take it all.
My body pulls all of him deep into me, and I feel like we’re finally coming home.
I think I always knew, somehow, my soul having recognized him as the one for me before either of us could decipher what that meant.
Now, I know there’s no turning back.
twenty-nine
Tav
I could have had her over and over again, if she hadn’t been sore. Seeing her blood mixed with our cum streaking the length of my dick got me hard all over again. I’d never been one for virgins, preferring not to bother with the sticky mess of taking one. But Olympia—I’m happy as fuck that I’m the first one. The only one.
The only one there’ll ever be.
After having her, I poured a bath for us both, and held her until the water turned cool. Then I washed us both in the shower as she blinked heavy eyes at me. Pride filled me because I’d thoroughly exhausted my woman.
She’d been asleep, naked, in my arms within minutes of laying down in bed.
Glancing down at the woman sprawled in my bed, I grin wide. She’s still out cold, her breaths coming in and out, in a deep, steady rhythm, I could listen to for the rest of my life.
Love. I really love this woman.
Who would have thought I could fall in love with the woman who’s sister had a hand in delivering me one of the worst blows I’d ever been dealt?
I’d thought I’d loved Ophelia. I was wrong.
I never felt even close to Ophelia what I’ve come to feel for Olympia. This all-consuming need I feel to be near her, to see her smile. To avenge her.
I’d been entranced by Ophelia’s beauty, but Olympia has her on that, too. She’s fresh, and sweet, and clean in a way Ophelia has never been.
She makes me feel clean, and hopeful.
Pulling my arm slowly from under her so as not to wake her, I slide from the bed and pull on a pair of sweats, ignoring the hardening of my dick as I take in the sight of her laying in my bed. The scent of last night clinging to the air.
