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When I carried her out of Thompson’s dungeon, I promised myself no one else would ever hurt her again including me.

Now she’s here begging me to reclaim the marks on her body with my own hand. She thinks me hesitating to tie her up and possess her the only way I know how, until her submission is mine, is because I don’t love her anymore.She thinks I stayed away because I don’t love her anymore.

But she doesn’t understand. I let that happen to her. I should have acted faster. Sooner. I spent the last five days in total darkness going through every motion, every word said, trying to see if I missed an opportunity to get her out before the bastard took his hands to her.

I look into her eyes. She’s so distraught, so unsure of herself. The longer I wait, the more she draws into herself.

Fuck I can’t handle that.I won’t let her think it’s her fault when it’s all mine.

I steel my nerves and tighten the grip on her hair. She gasps so prettily. Her lips quiver but she doesn’t take her gaze off me. The more I pull the hazier her eyes become, the harder her lips quiver, the sweeter the scent of her permeates the air.

“Who do you belong to?” I ask, my voice gruff as I try to conceal the emotions only she brings out but fail.

Chapter Ten

Kayne

For a tiny moment in time, I forget everything. It’s just me and her and the perfect little sounds she makes. But then I remember.

“Who do you belong to?” I ask again.

“You. I belong to you,” she whispers.

“Try again,” I say. “Like you mean it,” I growl at her. With my one hand still in her hair, I drop my other hand to between her thighs.

She opens so obediently for me, my cock lurches and grows painfully harder.

My fingers dip into her feathery softness. She is so incredibly wet, I’m like a beast when I scoop up her wetness and suck it off my fingers.

“Say it again,” I command, slipping my fingers into her tight pussy again. I immediately start scissoring my fingers, pumping them in and out of her, catching her clit at random times just to hear her sharply indrawn breath sizzle down her body.

The sounds her wetness makes against my hand is music to my ears and feeds my beast.

“I’m yours. I belong to you. Only ever yours, Sir.”

The designation falls from her lips with such innocence, I can’t take it anymore. My heart explodes in my chest for this sweet girl.

I pick her up and carry her over to the bed. I lay her down and lower myself over.

“Please, make me forget, Kayne,” she whispers.

I start with the bruise on her face. I let my lips brush over it, softly. I’m going to replace the memory of Thompson's knuckles slamming into her cheek.

I kiss her softly, my mouth gentle on her. She grimaces because it still hurts and that fuels me on. I sink my teeth into her at the same moment I thrust two of my fingers into her soaking wet pussy.

She cries out and thrashes around the bed, but I don’t relent. I sink my teeth into her until tears flood down her face. I don’t stop until instead of trying to push me away, her pussy clutches onto my fingers, hard. Until instead of her fists banging into my chest, she’s now grasping my T-shirt.

“Kayne,” she sobs. I want her to come. I want her to feel my pain and come for me.

Come for me, Sophia. I will her through my thoughts.

Feel my pain and come for me, Sophia.

“Kayne,” she shouts. Her body careens for me but I’m pinning her down and holding her in place. Her pussy swells before it tightens more gloriously around my fingers as she orgasms.

She is perfection. Her sobbing. Her wetness. Her beauty. She is empyrean. I replace my teeth on her cheek with a kiss that makes her sigh into me and breaks my heart further.

I don’t give her another break, a reprieve, nothing before I slid down her body. I’m on my knees now as I lift her body over my thighs. My lips have traveled from her jaw to her breasts, to the atlas of bruises on the sides of her body, on her belly.

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