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Jump.
Over the edge. Falling into the ocean below, my head slipping under the raging current. Water filling my lungs, my breath gone in an instant and I knew that...
It was too late; I was gone for this girl.
I would do anything she asked.
Tear any enemies apart.
Burn the world to the ground.
Too. Fucking. Late.
"No." The sound was hoarse, felt harsh in my throat, as if I hadn't used my voice in a whole century. I gave up and give in—giving her all control, a painful but freeing release. "No, baby." I leaned forward, capturing her lips with my mouth, trying not to attack her like an animal. "I don't want to stop."
Her fingers went to my face, her touch like fire against my skin. Warmth rushing up my jawline, then down my throat and into the cavity of what had always been an empty shell.
Once, a dead heart.
Full of anger and mistrust.
Now, the warmth rushing through it—a spark, electric and sweet. Her body tight against mine, the kiss deepening, her hips squeezing on both of my sides, the pounding of it began to grow.
Like a slow rumble of thunder that grew and grew and grew until it was pounding so loud, I couldn’t think. Couldn't breathe.
I was lost in a world where my hands were tied to the bed post and the softest, sweetest woman was on my lap.
Her father would be so ashamed of me.
But I found that, for once in my life, I didn't care.
He'd betrayed me anyway and now, I was going to take his little daughter and fuck her.
Fuck her and claim her so that she would be ruined for any other man.
Because it was too late.
I’d fallen deep and hard and I never wanted to touch another woman again.
Still kissing me, her fingertips roamed the skin of my chest, like fire scorching my skin, traveling down to cup my erection.
She squeezed it. Tentatively at first. Then, when I emitted a low groan of want, she squeezed it harder.
The girl was killing me, here.
"Please," I gasped. Needy? "Please, baby. I need you."
“You do?”
"Yes.” I sucked her tit into my mouth—forcing myself to be gentle. This was her first time, and it had to be perfect.
I flicked the nipple with my tongue, the bud hardening in my mouth, and her lips parted, her eyes fluttering close. Her fingers threaded through my hair, pulling me closer.
“Yes," I groaned against her skin, flick, flick, flicking, loving the taste of her golden skin against my tongue. "Now I want to feel your cunt against my dick."
"How?" she breathed.
"Just shift your hi--yesss," I moaned, almost in pain, "like that."
