Page 49 of His End Game


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“I swear to you, these scars feel no different to me than the rest of your body. And your body feels so fucking good to me.”

“You’re lying,” she sobs.

Moving her hand from my chest down between us, I wrap our hands around my dick, hard as fucking stone, and say, “This doesn’t lie. This is what you do to me, every part of you. With me, you don’t need to hide.”

I release my hand from around hers, and rock my hips, gasping at the friction.

“Guide me inside you, Holly. Let me show you how you make me feel.”

She stares into my eyes, and I see the moment she believes every word from me.

I shudder as she coats the tip of my dick at her wet entrance and I thrust so hard into her, her breasts slam against my chest as her back arches.

“You feel that?” I whisper, pulling out and thrusting back into her.

Letting go of her hand still pinned above her head, they find their way to my back and gingerly up to my hair. She tugs so hard it has my dick at the point of throbbing.

“Tell me you feel how good you make me feel,” I grunt, slamming into her so hard I fear I might break her.

“I do,” she pants. “I feel it.”

“With everyone else, you can hide, but not with me.”

Sliding my arm underneath her, I roll us over until I’m looking up at her. She begins to rock her hips, having no choice but to lay her palms on my chest to find her rhythm.

Her eyes slam shut but I’m not letting her hide. “Look at me.”

A tear slips down her cheek, but I push on. “Holly, open your eyes.”

Reaching out, I wind my hand around the back of her neck and pull her down toward me. She continues to ride me, and her nails dig into my chest. Kissing her, it’s as much for me as it is to distract her.

“Oh God,” she moans into my mouth. Her thighs tremble against me and using my strength, I sit up and shuffle us to the edge of the bed. Standing with her, I remain inside her and push her up against the wall. Her legs instantly wrap around my waist and she finally lets go. I give her everything she needs, and I take everything I need.

“I’m gonna come,” she groans, and it’s the worst thing to say.

My balls hear her and tighten. The second she clenches around my dick, I’m done. As she rides out her orgasm, I empty my load into her and rest my forehead on her shoulder.

“Wow,” she breathes.

Yeah, fucking wow indeed.

I slide out of her and as she cleans herself up, I clean myself and we fall onto the bed. Silence ensues.

She goes to reach for her gloves, and I pull her against me and kiss her forehead.

“You don’t need them with me. You see my scars, I get to see yours.”

“They’re not the same, Leo.”

“They are. One day you’ll see that.”

“You’re different tonight,” she murmurs.

“I had a lot on my mind, and you make me forget it all.”

“Are you still worrying about tomorrow?”

Circling my fingers on her arm, I find myself not wanting to lock myself away.

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