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Of her helping me.
Maybe it’s not totally healthy, the speed with which this attachment has erupted, but I can’t seem to stop myself from catapulting over the edge and trying to make things right.
To keep her from leaving.
My control slips out of reach, tumbling off the mountainside until it’s nothing but a blip on my radar, and I lean fully into the madness I try so hard to keep at bay.
“How about I crawl so deep, you can’t ever get me back out?” I draw my thumb through her silken flesh and bring it to her mouth, rubbing over her lips. “What if I stain your tight little body with my cum? Would my girl like that?”
She jerks her head away, straining against the belt around her hands. “I’d like to be left alone.”
Ah, but she didn’t deny being mine.
“No, you wouldn’t. If I walked out right now, you’d fall into a compulsion and probably spiral.” Her eyes flare, shock igniting her irises, and I smirk, gliding the head of my cock between her glistening folds. Happy to have caught her off guard, and that my suspicion was correct.
Mouth parting on a soft gasp, Fiona’s hips buck up, searching for extra friction, and I know that despite the anger radiating from her body, this is what she wants.
What she needs.
“Didn’t realize I’d picked up on that, did you? You don’t think I notice you, Fiona, but ever since that night at the gala, I haven’t been able to see anything else.”
“Then you should’ve known I’d want to know what my father was doing.”
I consider her words as they cut through the haze of hysteria bubbling inside me where she’s concerned. “So you could spend your free time agonizing over his decisions, wondering if there was anything you could’ve done to keep him happy in his marriage? Newsflash, princess, his affair has nothing to do with you. And I refused to add to your burdens.”
“Keeping secrets doesn’t help me. How am I supposed to believe anything you ever say to me?”
“You want my secrets, Fiona? There are plenty.”
“Is that—what is that?” she stutters, lifting her head to try and see where my cock drives between the pouty lips of her cunt.
I grasp the base of my length, red against the ink that covers every inch of the rest of my body, and smack her clit with the tip, the frenum piercing on the underside of me cool against her wicked flesh.
“Never seen a dick piercing before? There’s secret number one.”
The balls of the silver barbell slide against her folds while the bar beneath my skin grinds into her clit, and I pump my hips, making her squirm.
“Secret number two: you’re mine,” I say, stroking my shaft quickly, arousal at having her completely at my mercy shuddering through me as I move against her.
It collects at the base, drawing my balls up until they ache with resistance, and she watches in rapture, breaths tumbling quickly from her pretty little mouth. “I’m not letting you go after this.”
Her lips part in surprise, and I shake my head with a short, strained laugh.
“I don’t generally take kindly to being slapped, but I did tell you that when you needed an outlet for your violence to come to me. So, I won’t punish you for that.” Craning my head so our breaths mingle, I plant my free hand beside her head and stare into her soul. “Now, I need an outlet for mine. One that’ll pull you from the brink along with me.”
“Boyd, I’m not—”
“Ah, ah. What did we say about talking? If you’re talking, you’re thinking, and that’s not a good thing. Your brain plays tricks on you, Fiona, and you fall for them every time. Let me take care of you.”
Sitting back up, I spread her thighs even farther apart, beating my dick so fast I feel my desire unspool and slither along my spine, down to my extremities.
She’s staring, eyes blazing, like she can’t possibly look away.
“You like this, princess? Watching me jerk myself to you?”
A soft moan escapes her as she moves her hips, responding even though I can see in her eyes that she wants to fight. I press the crown of my dick against her clit and grind it down in circular motions, absorbing the spasms as they rack her body.
“God, you’re so fucking perfect. Bet your tight little cunt is hungry, hm? Should I give her something to swallow?”
