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“Don’t try to make me cum,” I say, growling with my moan.

She meets my gaze with a raise of her eyebrow. I don’t even have to hear her thoughts to know that she’s going to do it anyway, and that there is nothing I can do about it no matter how much I want to please her instead. She deserves to be taken care of. Her pleasure deserves to be above my own.

“Hayley,” I groan, combing my fingers through her hair. “Fuck. Your mouth feels incredible. I want to fucking destroy the damn world for you.”

Humming again, her voice vibrates over my cock. I pant and close my eyes, losing myself to the pleasure she creates. She bobs her head, working her mouth faster, increasing the pressure of her sucking with her lips. My body aches with desperation as I feel my cock on the verge of exploding.

I tighten my hand even more, stopping her as I cum, grunting at the ecstasy rolling through me. She slowly glides her mouth up and licks her lips, swallowing instead of spitting. And damn. She smiles like she enjoyed it.

“So good,” she murmurs, patting my cheek with a smile. Straightening her back, she stretches her arms over her head.

I don’t let her get away. Instead, I hook my hand around her waist and pull her to me. She giggles and presses her hand over my heart, her eyes lighting up in a way I’ve never seen. I could lose myself in their blue depths. I could lose myself to her completely.

“I’m not done with you, little bird. I want more,” I mutter, my voice deep and husky, my fangs protruding from beneath my lips.

“Is that so?” she asks, using my own damn words against me.

I growl again and press my fingers into her back. “You’re mine. I want to fucking let the world know. I want the universe to see. You’re mine and no one is going to get in my way. I will cut off every dick and tongue in this damn city if they even think they can try to touch you. You belong to the Bella no matter what shit documents say.”

My chest heaves with my words, my stupid possessiveness getting the best of me. I expect Hayley to react with a frown, but her face lights up even more and she throws her arms around me, kissing me again.

“Tell me more,” she says, stroking her fingers along my shaft, already hard and ready for her. “Tell me how you’re going to destroy the bastards.”

My eyebrows lift, my head cocking to the side. Damn. I hadn’t expected her to like it, and now she wants more. Okay. This is proof that she’s my damn perfect woman.

I lower her onto her ass and adjust her legs, wanting to watch myself enter her body. She holds her knees, her eyes staring at me rubbing my hand over my length. “I will fucking break every damn finger of any bastard who doesn’t have your permission to touch you.”

She bites her lips. “That’s not enough.”

“That’s only the beginning.” Slowly, I lift her hips, cupping her ass with my hands, and I align our bodies, testing her with my tip, feeling how soaking wet and slippery she is. I don’t rush to push into her and just ease in and out, listening to her gasps at the pressure. “I’m going to fucking cut their fingers next starting at the first bend and working my way through all ten of them. They will regret even standing in your space.”

“I want them to scream,” she says, reaching between her legs and rubbing her clit, giving me a show.

“That’s when I’ll cut off their damn tongues.” I grip the base of my cock, guiding it in more, letting her body react to mine until it’s as if I get sucked into her, the tightness of her pussy stealing my breath.

It’s fucking bliss. Her heat warms me up, getting my blood pumping. I rock my hips more, watching her brows pinch together with her pleasure. She moans and pants, rubbing her clit harder and faster like she enjoys getting herself off at the same time.

I groan, picking up pace, sinking in deeper. “I will continue to cut them up inch by inch, taking care to keep them alive through it. And when their bodies are stubs and just hunks of bleeding flesh, I’ll throw them to the sun. They’ll never have a chance to heal nor will they die. And I will do it to all of them. Just for you.”

She moans and nods her head in appreciation, loving how twisted I can be. I bow forward and kiss her, curling her body with the movements. I can’t get enough of her. I won’t ever get enough.

“You’re mine,” I repeat, thrusting harder, stealing her breath away. “Bella’s. I hope you know that. We will take care of things. And you. You have my promise.”

“Good,” she whispers, her eyes locking to mine. “That’s what I want. This is all that I want.”

Our moans fill the air, and I lose myself to everything Hayley is. She’s not weak. She’s not broken. She’s a fucking amazing human and has incomparable strength. She has lived through and survived things no one should have ever had to experience. She deserves everything she wants and desires, and I will come through for her. I’m ready. Fuck the world. She’s who is important. I can’t explain it, and I don’t care. She’s mine.

Adjusting her back to the bed, I take over and strum my thumb over her clit, playing her body to the beat of our passion. She arches her back and closes her eyes. Her pussy tightens more, practically gripping me, and I grunt at the sensation of her orgasm. Her body pulses, and it gets me right in the balls. I savor every second of her moaning and grabbing the blankets, so hot and sexy in this moment until I cum.

I bow into her, sliding my arm across her back and flipping her with me as I crash to the bed. She snuggles against my side, kissing my ribs and tracing her finger over my nipple piercing.

“This is how I want life to be,” she says, releasing a sigh. “I don’t ever want to leave.”

I nod my head, my words sticking to my tongue. I want the same, but it’s not possible. Not yet. I don’t know what tomorrow will bring, but we better fucking figure it out. We have to stick to the terms of the contract or risk not only losing our lives but everything.

“I know, little bird. But don’t worry. We will figure it out. Sawyer and Knox are working on calling in favors. We will keep you here, okay?” I rest on my elbow and kiss her gently.

A holler sounds from the hall, pissing me off. How dare someone ruin my moment with Hayley. Flying from the bed, I cross the room and fling my door open, peering into the hall. I spot a donor waving his hands, desperate for attention.

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