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“You already are.” he smirked at me, pushing inside me in with one solid thrust. He gave me no time to adjust; he never did. I loved that he didn’t fuck me slow and sweet.
His thrusts were hard, each one pushing him deeper and deeper into my pussy.
My position allowed him to go in as far as he wanted. It was the perfect amount of pain and pleasure.
“God!” I dug my nails into him as hard as I could.
Pierce,” he corrected me arrogantly.
“Don’t you dare come,” he growled, feeling my pussy tighten around him.
“I can’t hold it.”
“You don’t have a choice.” He slowed, beginning to thrust in and out of me agonizingly slow.
“Fucking asshole,” I breathed out, glaring at him.
“We’re just getting started, Rebel.” he pulled all the way out and flipped me around, pushing into me on my next breath. My breasts smashed into the cold glass, and the end of the table bit into my stomach.
He grabbed hold of my hands and pinned them above my head.
It was heavenly torture. He fucked me to the brink of orgasm, and then pulled back. Over and over again.
“Pierce,” I nearly sobbed, feeling my control slip.
His thrusts increased. How it was even possible for him to fuck me harder than he already was blew my mind.
“Come, Rebel.” He pushed into me one last time, finishing with me. My loud scream drowned out his groan. He ran his hands down my sweaty back, over my sides, and rested them on my ass.
After a minute, he peeled me away from his table, lifting me into his arms. With my head cradled on his shoulder, he carried me to his room, through his ridiculously large closet, and into his bathroom.
We showered in comfortable silence. Pierce massaged my scalp and every inch of my body. Afterward, we ended up on his bed with the warmed up pizza between us.
“You don’t talk dirty,” I stated, biting into my second slice. Pierce cleared his throat and wiped his mouth with a paper towel, ever put together. I’d been using my robe.
“Do I really need to announce how tight and wet your pussy is?” he inquired.
Seeing the puzzled look on his face, I began to giggle.
“Or would you rather I ask how much you like my cock as I’m fucking you? Though, I think we both know you love it,” he shrugged and bit into his own slice. I looked him over, taking in his naked torso and gray sweatpants, hiding a grin when I saw his large print.
“So, why am I here?” I couldn’t help but ask. Nothing had changed since the first night I got there. He was still the same demanding, sexy, asshole Pierce.
“Do you really want to talk about this?” He sighed, shifting on the bed.
“Will you tell me the truth?”
“Only what I think you should know, ” he openly admitted. I nodded, waiting for him to do just that.
“I was going to kill you, but everything changed.” He looked at me, his face set back in its usual impassive mask.
“What changed?” I swallowed my last bite of pizza, which now felt like a heavy rock.
“Everything when it came to you, Rebel. You’re exactly what I wanted, at exactly the wrong time. But I couldn’t wait.” He looked at me, his honest answer momentarily leaving me speechless.
“B…but, what are you going to do with me? You said you wanted to break me.” Shaking my head, I wrapped my arms around my middle and looked at him.
“I am breaking you. It just isn’t apparent to you how yet.” He shut the pizza box and moved it to the floor.
“You can’t keep me like this forever, Pierce.” I looked down, wondering if he was right. Did I really want to have this conversation? I knew we needed to; I couldn’t keep living in a dream world. A world where we were an ordinary couple and everything was fine.
He reached out and gripped my chin, forcing me to look at him. “I can keep you forever, Rebel, and I intend to.”
CHAPTER TWENTY
Can’t keep her forever? Who was going to stop me? I could tell by the look on her face she wouldn’t ever just go along with that. That was alright with me – I liked the fight in her.
“My turn.” Readjusting myself on the bed, I opened my arms and after a slight hesitation, Willow crawled into them.
“Tell me about your scars.” She stiffened, looking up at me in alarm.
“The dragon tattoo on my back? It covers mine.”
Hey eyes widened as what I confessed sunk in. Fighting the urge to force her answer from her, I started to run my hands up and down her back, placing a kiss on the top of her head.
She sighed, took a breath, and laid her head on my chest. Every word that spilled from her mouth caused my gut to twist.
