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“I love your jealousy. Did you hate that you weren’t included?” I pull her to me and kiss along the column of her neck.
“I knew you did it to hurt me, but it gave me comfort instead,” she confesses. If I didn’t love this fire she possesses, I might try to not piss her off. But she rewards me so well when I do.
“You didn’t want to hate me or hurt me because of it?” My hand plucks at her nipple over her shirt.
She closes her eyes, and her head tips back with my touch. “There were times when I wanted to hold a gun to your head.”
“You wanted to make me angry.”
“Yes,” she pants.
“Because you knew I would then teach your pussy a lesson?”
“No,” her tone is anything but honest. I can feel it in the way she pants, her chest rising and falling. Her skin there is flushed, and it trails all the way up to her cheeks.
“You wanted to be able to fight me.”
“Get over yourself.” Her body is pressed against mine.
I’m quick to move and lift her up. I take her mouth in a kiss, biting her lip. She gasps, trying to pull away from me, but I keep her hips tight to mine. Her tongue dips out, and I see the moment she tastes that distinct metallic flavor.
“You bit me. And broke skin!”
“What are you going to do about it?” I challenge.
“Let me go.” She tries to make her voice hard and serious, but I know better. It comes out lust-filled and breathless.
“Never. You are mine forever. Remember your safe word?”
She wiggles more. “Yes.”
My feet lead us to the wall, and my cock is harder than it’s ever been in my life. I set her down and yank her hair, not wanting her to hold anything back.
She slaps my chest. “You’re hurting me,” she cries out while she hikes her leg up to grind hard over my cock.
I nip at her neck, and she moans.
I take the opportunity to undo my belt and shove my pants below my ass. Then she’s kissing me back, nipping at my lip, trying to make me bleed. I shift until I’m able to set her on an empty shelf except for a few paints. I tear down her pants, ripping her panties, not wanting to take the time to move them off her legs.
I’m lost in her. My hands lift her once again as my cock shoves inside her. I fuck her hard and deep. Her small, strangled moans are my fuel as I thrust into her relentlessly. She feels perfect, her tight pussy clamping down on me. I love everything about this woman.
She throws her head back, her mouth open, eyes closed.
“Eyes on me,” I demand, and my hand slips between us, stroking her clit. “Come for me.”
“No.”
I slow my pace, teasing her body, and I steal the orgasm from her instead. She cries out as her pussy clamps hard onto my dick.
“Good girl,” I praise, pushing deeper into her and allowing myself to release, as we both kiss each other passionately once again.
Epilogue: Katrina
A year later
It’ssummeragain.Ayear has passed since I opened the gallery and began working with Demetri. We’re sitting, having dinner with my family. I once thought I didn’t belong, but a large part of it was that none of us knew how to understand each other when it came to me. That outsider feeling no longer sits heavy on my chest.
I love my family. I’m still a little misunderstood, but it worked out.
