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CHAPTER34

Evie

My body goes slack with shock. I force air into my lungs as I draw a stuttering breath. Owen’s touch ignites my core, forcing out a wave of slick arousal to coat my pussy. I’m not wearing underwear—it was one of many stupid decisions I made tonight.

Owen peers down at me through lowered lashes, his lips parted, his nostrils flaring like he’s inhaling my humiliation.

He saw the video.

He saw the video.

I think my heart stops beating. That, or he broke it into such small pieces that I can’t feel it anymore.

Owen lets go of my hair, instead grabbing my ass and hauling me up against the wall. My legs come up on instinct—or maybe my body is so used to obeying him by now that it bypasses my brain completely. He rumbles in pleasure when I wrap my thighs around his waist, and rewards me by grinding the hard ridge of his cock against me.

I choke out a sob when he drags down his zipper, his warm, hard flesh rubbing against my wet pussy. “Stop pretending you don’t want this,” he says as he grabs his cock and lines it up with my entrance. “I knowexactlywhat you like.”

A heady mix of pleasure and pain engulfs me when he spears inside. I cling to his shoulders, desperate to hold onto something solid—even if it’s him—as he starts rutting me like a beast. The sound of his cock ramming its way home seems to echo down the hallway.

I’m filled with so much shame, I can’t even fight back my tears anymore.

“That’s it,” he murmurs into my ear, his voice tight as he thrusts into me. “You let it all out for me, toy.”

Every violent thrust shoves me closer to the edge. I struggle for breath, the collar around my throat too tight, his cock too forceful, but his grip utterly inescapable.

I don’t know why I’ve stopped struggling. I don’t know why I welcome the brief oblivion that’s on its way.

Except you do, don’t you?

It’s the only escape I’ve ever had. Then, now. It’s how I hold onto my sanity.

I’m too terrified to find out what will happen if I push him away.

“We’re perfect for each other. You realize that, don’t you?” Owen slows his thrusts, but each one is harder than the one before. My lower back slams into the library’s door, my core clenching painfully as he rams against my cervix. He leans back, watching me flinch every time he drives into me. “Evie… I’ve been looking for you my entire life.”

His words mean nothing.

My soul is slowly withering, and with it, all my emotions.

Thankfully, that includes the shame. It recedes like an ebbing tide. His eyes light up as tension leaves my face, as my hips start rocking against his.

“That’s it,” he repeats. “You’re such a good girl for me.”

I reach up and sink my fingernails into the back of his neck. He flinches, and drives into me hard enough to force a sullen grunt from my lips.

“You can never hurt me,” he says, a wild light in his eyes. “But God, I love it when you try.”

My climax is beckoning, just out of reach. I dig my nails in even harder, his blood slick upon my fingertips. “You’re wrong,” I say in a thick voice.

Owen chuckles, gives me another furious thrust. My pussy burns and aches as he stays buried inside, as he grinds his hips against mine. “Am I? I know what I saw.”

When I laugh, a flicker of uncertainty touches Owen’s eyes. “You saw whathe wantedyou to see.”

Owen crushes his body to mine, and I whimper as he drives even further into me. “The fuck are you saying?” he growls in my ear, before nipping the lobe so hard I swear he breaks the skin.

“That video is a fake.”

His soft laugh is warm against the side of my neck. Owen’s teeth click over the diamonds set into my collar as he toys with the band of leather. “I know what fucking looks like.”

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