Page 104 of The Blood Debt


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“Damn right, I am,” I jest.

There’s nothing she can say that’ll ever hurt me more than the fact that she never wanted me the way I’ve wanted her.

“You want me to free you from the ropes?” I ask.

She nods.

“Admit you want me.”

She clenches her teeth and shakes her head.

“Then I’ll keep using you over and over again.”

I flick the head and spread my own pre-cum all over, going quicker and quicker until I’m about ready to burst.

“Admit it, Jas,” I growl.

“Fuck you,” she spits back.

“Keep lying to yourself, Jas, and maybe you’ll start believing it eventually,” I say, stepping back right as she’s about to lean into me again. “But you can’t fool me.”

I rub myself fiercely until all my muscles strain, and my cock is rigid like steel, and all I can think of is showering her with my cum, hearing her moan just from the feel of my hot seed dripping down her wet pussy.

She’s still horny, still wet to the touch.

Every time I lean in to swipe my fingers along her clit, she squirms in the ropes, and a soft moan escapes her mouth.

I know she wants me, even if she’d never say it out loud.

But I laid the trap when I brought her to that lake, made her strip, and propped her up against the rock. When I left her, yearning, deeply, hard.

Just as she left me yearning for all those years.

And now we both know everything she ever said about not wanting me was a goddamn lie.

“How far are you willing to go?” she asks.

“As far as it takes,” I reply, jerking off to the memory of licking her wet little pussy raw. “And I’m going to take you with me.”

She shakes her head. “I’m not like you.”

“Yes, you are. You’re just too afraid to admit it,” I say.

“I said I’d stay. I didn’t say I—”

“You’d do anything and everything I wanted,” I remind her.

Her lips part, but there’s no response. The only change is the fact that her eyes find it hard to focus as they flick back and forth between my face and my long, hard dick, begging for a release.

I know she wants it.

All she has to do … is beg.

“Think you can take it? Want me to fuck you raw?” I raise a brow. “Want me to show you how hard I can really make you scream?”

She keeps her lips sealed.

One moment, she begs me to take from her what I want, and the next, she denies ever wanting anything.

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