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“You did exactly what I hoped you wouldn’t. Do you know what I want to do to you right now because of that? You don’t seem to value your life, Lils.”
It was eerie, how sinister he could sound while speaking as he normally did. I wasn’t used to his wrath being directed at me. I’d pissed him off and irritated him before, sure. But I had never once gone back on the promise I made him.
“Whatever you’re going to do, do it or get the hell off me.”
The look I got would make a grown man wilt beneath it. All it did for me was make my heart race faster. Maybe I should’ve been terrified, because he was terrifying, but I’d never felt safer with anyone more than I did with him.
“Remember, you wanted this.” He shoved up the dress I was wearing and grabbed my underwear, tearing them as he pulled them off me.
This action alone had my core clenching and my pussy getting wetter. I was goading him on purpose, pushing him to do something—anything other than not react. I think he knew that.
It was crazy, but I knew that if I was with him, he wouldn’t hurt me no matter how badly he wanted to. He removed my dress and then flipped me onto my stomach. In my peripheral I saw his shirt flutter to the ground. The sound of his zipper going down came next.
My heart lodged itself in my throat. Tingles of anticipation and an erotic kind of fear danced down my spine, lingering in my chest. The chaotic, violent side of him—I adored it.
He grabbed hold of my ass and kneaded the flesh, kissing his way up my back. I shuddered when he got to my neck. He left love bites as he created a path to my ear. His chest pressed against my spine.
I felt his cock—how hard he was, the piercing teasing the lips of my pussy.
He kissed my cheek and wrapped one hand around my throat, slamming inside me without warning.
A guttural sound tore from my mouth. I grabbed at the sheet, trying to breathe through the initial pain of his intrusion. He’d seated himself balls deep, pulling out and thrusting in again.
He fucked me like a primitive beast. I trembled around his cock, feeling arousal drip to his balls. The grip on my throat grew tighter and tighter until water ran from the corners of my eyes and my lungs began to protest.
He continued to suppress my airway and fuck me from behind. His mouth came to my ear and his hypnotic voice spoke quietly despite my repetitious moans.
“Do you know what you are to me, Lilith? You’re an obsession. An addiction. You’re one of my greatest feats.”
I shut my eyes, trying to concentrate on what he was saying, feeling pressure building in my core.
“You looked at me with stars in your eyes, so I decided to use you and make you mine.” He knotted a hand in my hair and made a fist, pulling my head back until I could hardly swallow while keeping hold of my throat. “You are mine, aren’t you?”
On my knees with my back flush to his chest, nails digging into the arm that held my throat, I couldn’t speak. This position forced me to take all of him without reprieve. He was fucking me like a demon. Nothing intelligible came from my mouth, just unfettered moans.
“Answer me.” He let go of my hair and slid his hand down my navel, going right to my clit.
He teased the bud, increasing the pressure until I was right at the edge before easing up. It was driving me insane. My head felt light. My body, sore from before, suddenly seemed like it would shatter at any given moment.
The sweat dripping from our flesh added more friction every time we came together.
“Mal,” I rasped, fighting to pull more air into my lungs.
Abruptly he pulled out.
“You’re not coming until you tell the truth. I’m not stopping until I get what I want. I can stay in your pussy all night, Lilith. I don’t care if I have to fuck you raw.”
He let my throat go long enough to flip me onto my back and toss my legs over his shoulders, pinning in place so I couldn’t run from his dick as he pounded into me again. The bed creaked beneath us, gradually moving from its position against the wall.
The pressure hurt. He was so big I couldn’t easily take him no matter the position, but he wasn’t giving me an option. The pain and pleasure were mixing together so rapidly I was on the verge of coming and sobbing.
I concentrated on what I needed to say and not the man about to split me in half with his cock.
“Yours.” Was all I remembered being able to convey.
