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Placing the palms of my hands on his slick chest, I peered up at him through wet lashes. “What are we doing?”
He looked at me for a few silent beats as if he needed to carefully pick and choose his words. “You have this truly shitty inability to just let things be. I can see the thoughts churning inside that pretty little head of yours. You’re a victim of your own mind. Stop over thinking, stop over analyzing; just let shit be. Live in our present before you fuck it up worrying about the future.”
“I have to over think when it comes to you, Rome—I have to avoid certain situations if I want to live at all.”
A dark smile slowly spread across his face.
“Situations? You gave yourself to me. You’re already in a situation that’s permanent. You’re going to live for me. As far as you’re concerned, you don’t even get to breathe without my permission.”
“Why are you being a bigger asshole than usual?”
He answered me by dropping his mouth down to mine, biting my bottom lip hard enough to draw blood when I didn’t let him in.
Pushing against his face, I pulled away and soothed the pain with my tongue, glaring up at him with mounting frustration. “What if I don’t want to belong to anyone else?”
“Too fucking bad, cause your ass is mine and I’m not going to pretend I care how you feel about it. I know you’re going to hate me, baby, but I guarantee you’ll love me more and fuck me harder.”
He gripped my jaw so hard something popped. When he brought his mouth within the proximity of mine a second time, I grabbed a handful of his hair and bit him back. He laughed and wrapped a hand around my throat, slamming my head into the slated wall.
I swallowed a hiss of pain, expelling it on a scream when he lifted one leg over his forearm and buried himself inside my pussy. He didn’t give me any time to adjust, driving into me over and over again, fucking me into the wall.
I grabbed at his hand, unable to pull it away. My chest began to burn as my lungs were deprived of the air they desperately needed. He watched me choke and fight to breathe with a serene expression on his face.
“You know what you have to do.”
He sounded far away. I couldn’t respond. I swore there was no way in hell I was coming, not when my brain started to go fuzzy. I thought he was going to kill me but at the last second, he forced what he wanted out of m
e.
His hand fell away at the exact same time my body went numb. I sucked in air as pressure burst in my core. I had no recourse, forced to let the orgasm sweep over me as his cock bottomed out. Without a sound, he buried himself to the hilt and froze. I felt him jerk twice, releasing his come as far inside me as he could.
He stepped back, slowly easing out his flaccid dick. I looked down and rubbed at my neck. My mouth went dry as I watched excess semen drip down my thigh. He couldn’t have changed his mind so quickly from our discussion in the confessional.
“Why would you do that?”
“Why would I not do that?”
He reached out and swirled his fingers in the seedy liquid and then brought them up to my mouth. I mechanically sucked off every drop the shower didn’t wash away, barely tasting it. His soulless eyes tracked every flick of my tongue.
“We have somewhere to be.” Without another word, he reached for his body wash and began lathering it on my skin.
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
At some point, I must have dozed off because when I opened my eyes again we were no longer moving, and it took me a few seconds to remember where I was.
“There’s my girl.” Romero’s voice broke through my disoriented haze. I turned my head and was greeted by his perfect smile. I reached up and touched the side of his face, as if I needed reassurance he was real.
Was he going to pretend the last few hours never happened? Apparently so. He kissed my open palm before pulling my hand away from his cheek, waking me all the way up.
Unsticking my cheek from the leather seat, I peered through the windshield.
Once my eyes adjusted to the darkness around us, I saw a single light on up ahead and instantly knew where we were.
“What are we doing here?” I asked as soon as I was out on solid ground.
He looked down at me with a sinister smile and wrapped an arm around my shoulders, turning me in the direction of the old farmhouse. “They took one of mine, so I’m going to take all of theirs.”
“Let’s get this done,” Cobra hype-manned, coming around the back of the Jeep with the bloody pillowcase he had stashed in the hatch before we left. He turned it upside down and a severed goat head hit head the ground with a soft thud.
