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Retaking control as his demon retreated, Levi looked at the brands that now marked her body. Hell. He knew that the entity’s intent was to make a statement that it wouldn’t give her—this—up so easily. The demon also meant to ensure that any person who’d think to fuck her or fuck with her would quickly change their mind.
Levi silently cursed the psychopathic shit. Unwilling to back down, it snorted, all ‘game on.’ It was also exceedingly smug, because it knew that Levi liked the look of those brands on her skin far too much.
Inwardly calling himself an asshole, Levi rose above her and covered her body with his own. Glazed eyes stared up at him, fevered with need. This was the last time she’d look at him this way, he realized with a sinking sensation in his gut. She’d never again be under him. Never again take his cock inside her or come apart around him.
A growl rumbled in his chest. A chest that ached and panged and squeezed. The only comfort he had was the knowledge that she’d always belong to him. No one who walked into her life would ever have the rights to her that he did. They wouldn’t be able to take her from him. Wouldn’t be able to deny that, being linked to her by fate itself, she’d been his first.
“Never forget one thing.” Levi hooked one smooth leg over his shoulder and thrust hard, burying himself deep, gritting his teeth as her pussy clenched his dick. “No matter where you are, no matter who you’re with, you’ll always be mine. Fucking always.”
He took her slowly. Lazily. Making sure she really felt every inch, ridge, vein; wishing he could leave an imprint of his cock inside her, so she could never forget how it felt to have him drag along those hypersensitive nerve-endings.
He hadn’t planned to take her one last time. He’d reached for her when he woke, just as he normally did. But then the presence of the psi-mate bond had rung through his very being, and he’d remembered he couldn’t touch her like this anymore. But he’d needed to. Just once more.
He’d fucked up when he suggested their agreement. He’d arrogantly thought he’d be easily able to break things off. But, to be fair, why would he have thought differently? He’d never craved anyone before her, so he hadn’t known exactly how difficult it would be to end those cravings. He hadn’t expected to find himself addicted to her rather than free of their attraction. And now, well, now he was screwed.
He didn’t believe this was any easier for her than it was for him, because she clung to him tighter than usual, scratching at him with a desperation that wasn’t just sexual. At least he wasn’t suffering alone.
“You feel how well your pussy fits my cock, don’t you?” It was a snarl loaded with possession. “Remember it, Piper. Remember how perfectly you fit me … like your pussy was made to take me.”
Levi slanted his mouth over hers and sank his tongue inside. She palmed the back of his head as she kissed him back. They greedily ate at each other’s mouths as if they’d never feast like this again … because they wouldn’t.
He fought the orgasm rising up inside him. He didn’t want to come. Didn’t want this to be over.
She seemed to be wrestling with her own release, but her little whimper told him she wouldn’t hold out much longer. He didn’t want the last orgasm he ever gave her to be a gentle wave of pleasure. He wanted to make her fucking scream.
She gasped into his mouth as he began pounding into her body, stuffing her pussy full again and again. He took her like an animal. Rutted on her. Savagely slammed as deep as he could possibly go, knowing the friction of his skin moving against her newly branded, super-sensitive flesh would add to the pleasure.
When her pussy heated and spasmed around him, he lightly tightened his telekinetic hold on her throat—not enough to take her breath away, but enough to shove her over the edge. She screamed as she came, her back bowing, her nails digging into his shoulders. Levi’s own release swallowed him whole, dimming his vision and stealing his breath.
He let her leg slip from his shoulder and collapsed forward, catching his weight on his elbows, tucking his face into her neck. He retained enough presence of mind to release her throat from his telekinetic hold.
Tremoring beneath him, she splayed one hand on his back while her free hand lightly played her fingers through his hair. She often did that after sex, and fuck if he wasn’t going to miss it.
She coughed to clear her throat. “Your demon kind of branded me.”
Levi tensed. She didn’t sound pissed, but he couldn’t imagine her being blasé about it either. Especially when she saw them. He spoke against her neck, “It felt the need to communicate that it’s not so happy about our agreement.”
