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Ren squealed when I flipped us over and positioned her so she was on her stomach.

“Spread your legs, Princess,” I ordered.

She moved without complaint Looking over her shoulder at me she bit her lip and I gripped my cock and stroked myself. Fuck that look. Fuck her ass. She was doing my head in.

“Good girl. Now grab your ankles and hold yourself like that.”

The position stretched her wider, and I took a moment to appreciate the view. Leaning down, I nipped her ass and smirked when she purred like a kitten.

With one hand holding Ren’s hip, I thrust into her. She moaned as I bottomed out.

“How does that feel?”

“Incredible, don’t stop. Fuck me until I can’t remember anything but us.”

“As you wish, Princess.”

Sweat ran down my body as I pounded into her with abandon. Her soft whimpers fueled me, and the throb of her pussy added to the fire burning inside of me. I came again, but didn’t let up. I went harder and faster, pushing both of us to the brink.

“Let go of your ankles,” I said, hauling her up on all fours and holding her steady as I punished her pussy for a crime to be named later.

“Oh fuck, Princess, you’re going to kill me…fuck yes,” I growled.

Ren slammed her ass back into me as she came, and that was it. My cock jerked as we rode the waves of pleasure together.

Shaking, I rolled to the side while Ren collapsed. After a beat, she turned her head and looked at me, her eyes hooded with exhaustion.

“Make me a promise,” she said, voice sleepy. “Whenever I’m scared, distract me just like this.”

Chuckling, I pulled her into me and held her tight.

“I can keep that promise.”

She breathed out, satisfied, and closed her eyes.

Ren fell into a peaceful sleep, but I stayed awake, listening and watching.

There was occasional movement out in the hall, and the hum of the heat turning on, but it didn’t matter what I saw or heard. Ren had been threatened.

I was more worried than I had let on, and there was a big part of me that wanted to stand over Ren and snarl like a fucking dog at anyone who approached. But if someone was watching her, they would learn something important about my wife.

Ren would not cower and hide. She would climb on top of a storm and command it to do her bidding. Even if she didn’t fully believe it herself, I saw it.

She was my queen.

Mine.

JANUARY 17 – SATURDAY 3:30 AM

Liam

“Okay, this is ridiculous, and I’ve had enough,” I said, marching into Theo’s room.

We’d gone to Theo’s house instead of driving back to Wayward once Volatile had closed for the night. I needed a break from the noise, people, and drama. The dorms were a cesspool for all three.

Theo was changing, his body still wet from the shower. My steps faltered as I ogled his hard ass and naked back. That was one way to derail my thoughts. I closed the door and turned the lock.

“I’m not sleeping in another room.”