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Harmony is the most delicious sin I’ve ever committed. And as I watch her struggle for breath as she’s about to come, I realize, she’s the kind of damnation I never want to repent for.

“Such a pretty little whore, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” she rasps as I meet her thrust with a sharp hiss.

“My naughty little whore,” I growl out as I reach for her throat. “You’ve been a very bad girl, you know that?”

The look of feral dominance in her eyes as she rides me, her vicious gaze drives my ecstasy nearer. The rush of it all is intoxicating.

“Punish me.”

This girl is fucking ruining me.

As she quickens her pace, the rain pours down harder, almost as if it’s craving more, along with me, matching the moans I bleed from her seductive mouth.

She leans down, taking my mouth again, tasting like untamed immortality.

I could live inside of her forever.

She breaks our kiss, trailing her fiery tongue down my neck until she reaches my shoulder.

Harmony bites down hard as she comes, her pussy strangling my dick with unbridled desperation.

The pain causes my dick to pulse, feeding more of her pleasure until her body loses all tension.

“Turn over,” I whisper into her ear before biting the lobe.

Without hesitation, she lifts herself from me, and my dick instantly craves the warmth of her pussy the same way I crave the blood from my victims.

She gets on her hands and knees, giving me her perfect ass.

I slide in, and fuck, she’s still so tight. Her pussy fits my dick like a goddamn glove.

Steam rises gently from her back, curling into the frigid air. The night’s chill wraps tightly around us both, but I pull her tight until there’s no space between us for the cold to claim.

My fingers seize her hips, digging in deep enough to mark her so she doesn’t forget I was here. Doesn’t forget who she belongs to.

I so badly want to fuck her slowly so the moment will last longer, but I don’t know how much more I can take.

With every thrust, I pray to the Grim Reaper to let me live long enough to do this again. To kill. To fuck. And to do it all with my depraved queen by my side.

“Ruin me, Ryder. Punish your little whore,” Harmony cries out as her fingers dig into the fallen pine needles.

Fuck… that’s all I needed to hear.

I lick the sweat dripping down her spine as I pour myself into her.

A final, guttural groan reverberates deep in my chest.

I bury my forehead in the crook of her neck as her body spasms violently around mine, her second orgasm rippling through her in long, shuddering waves.

Reluctantly, I pull out of her.

We collapse against the earth for several long minutes, our heavy breathing the only sound in the quiet ravine.

The freezing rain washes the perspiration and red stains from our skin, bringing us back into reality.

Slowly, I push myself up onto my elbows, looking down at her.