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Reyes sensed this, for he began to undress. He undid his watch and gently tossed it down along with his shirt. My eyes had a mind of their own, locking onto a torso that could have been chiseled from stone. The strange marking wrapped around his entire left arm, similar to a shaded tattoo, only made him more appealing.

Another minute or two elapsed. With tears rolling off my face at the hopelessness of it all, I finally spoke out.

“Please make it stop,” I whimpered, full of shame and burning need.

Before I even realized he had moved, I was on my back, exactly where he wanted me.

He had the pink chemise torn off my body within seconds.

I trembled beneath his hungry eyes as he finished undressing, cock proudly on display and jutting away from him.

Sage hues lifted to stare up at the man seconds away from claiming my body. Another string of power, this one stronger than the others, had my heart stuttering in my chest, mouth slightly parting. Still, my gaze remained locked with his.

The definition of darkness is the absence of light. Reyes' eyes were one of the biggest contradictions I’d ever seen. They were the color of hot molten lava, yet overflowing with so much darkness that it was impossible for them to contain anything else.

Many would have turned away, rightfully terrified, or fallen to cower at his feet.

I eagerly spread my legs, giving him a full view of the slick desire between them.

His eyes swept over me from head to toe. “You are perfect.” His sickly sweet nothings meant just that.

I needed him to shut up and fuck me. A wicked grin spread across his face as I reached for him on my own accord.

Dainty hands grasped firm shoulders; there was no preamble from there. He gave me what we both wanted, what we both needed.

As he positioned himself between my legs, I began to get an idea of how large he was, his thick cock already pressing between my lips.

“You’re not pure.”

My hazed mind had no regard for those words. Had I been in a sane state, I’d have latched onto them.

Reyes eased himself inside me, spreading me further with calloused fingers. I tensed and wriggled at the uncomfortable intrusion, digging my nails into his biceps.

“Relax. Let me in.”

Couldn’t he tell I was trying?

He leaned down and trailed kisses along my jaw-line and a soft moan turned into a hiss as he pushed his thick cock inside me inch by inch.

Once he’d breached me, forcing me to adjust around him with a delicious burn, he withdrew completely and then thrust fully inside me. I cried out, releasing his biceps to fist silken sheets.

Reyes gripped each of my thighs and gave a devilish grin before proceeding to fuck me as if he hated me. My hands desperately grasped at his sweat-slickened skin as an odd sensation grew inside my core.

My pussy clenched around his cock and I clawed at his muscled back, feeling scars beneath my fingertips.

"Reyes," I whimpered, and soft lips found mine.

"Shh, I'll take care of you." He slipped a hand between our joined bodies and his thumb found its way to my clit.

The feeling inside me built and built.

When the orgasm hit, I felt myself contract around him as a wave of white-hot euphoria crashed over me. The scream of pleasure that tore from my throat echoed around the room.

Reyes cursed and began thrusting to the point of causing me pleasurable pain. I was too breathless to do more than mewl beneath him. My wetness could be heard every time his dick pushed inside. He had my second climax building at breakneck speed.

“Are you ready to be mine?” he asked amid my destruction.

“No,” I managed to breathe out through his relentless movements.

His eyes lit up with a sick, gleeful look and he lurched down. Lips came to my ear, whispering, “This will only hurt for a moment.”

Not a second later, they were at the junction of my neck and shoulder, warm breath fanning over naked skin.

Fangs sank in, blood spilled onto the sheets, and tears rolled down my cheeks from the agony of his dark power being pushed into me. He tore what he wanted from my very soul and replaced it with himself.

His hips continued thrusting into me, coaxing forth another rush of pleasure. My mind didn’t know how to differentiate the two, bringing them together in a white-hot flurry of climax.

He timed it just right, pushing more of his darkly seductive power into me, triggering my demon to hold it like a kiss. I felt it happen then—an iron chain weaved its way around every part of my mind, body, and spirit.

I became undoubtedly his.

After I came again, he found his release, buried deep inside me.

His hands roamed my body and he breathed into my ear, telling me I belonged to him.

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