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The slight sting of my cheek had my eyes flying open, knowing full well that Lucas had slapped me again.

Not that I cared that he had done so. My entire lower half clenched in unison with the pain, but it was the wariness in his eyes that caused me to pause.

“Harder,” I told him, knowing he was waiting for me to tell him.

Relief flashed in his eyes before he could shutter it, and he shoved deep inside, causing me to raise my hips to meet his thrust.

“Harder!” I yelled him, raking my fingernails down his forearms, deep enough to draw blood.

Lucas grunted and pounded away, not stopping when my orgasm hit me full force. He was relentless, but I wasn’t about to give up and pulled him deeper, until there was no way to tell us apart.

“Fuck, Leda,” he murmured, his fingers grasping at my hips to keep us in rhythm. “I’m close.”

“I don’t care,” I forced out, grinding against him. Sweat dotted my forehead, our bodies slapping together in unison, and my heart clenched along with my body.

This was why I loved him, even though he didn’t love me.

He couldn’t, not after last night.

“Harder!” I cried through pleasure and a haze of tears. “Fuck me! Use me! Rape me!”

Lucas’s body froze, and he said my name in a harsh shout as he poured into me, his entire body convulsing.

Normally I would have stopped then and forced him out, but I wasn’t done. I hadn’t gotten to him yet. “Don’t you fucking dare stop,” I urged him, still moving against him.

“Leda,” he panted. “Give me a minute.”

“You don’t get to have minute,” I snarled. “Get on your back, now.”

Lucas looked at me warily, but he did as I asked and I climbed on top of him, finding him still semi hard and coated with my own release. In truth my body was begging for some sleep after the rough night of crying my eyes out, but if he wanted me to treat him like the bastard he was, then I was going to take full advantage.

Lucas hissed as I sheathed myself over him, his hands finding my hips and holding me there. “You’re fucking killing me,” he rasped when I tried to move.

“Isn’t that the point? Isn’t that what you fucking wanted?” I snapped, pressing my hands to his sweaty chest.

When he didn’t release his hold on my hips, I reached out and slapped him, surprising us both. For a moment, Lucas’s expression hardened, making me wonder if I had taken this a bit too far.

But hitting him felt good. I didn’t want to hurt him. No, I doubted I had even caused the smallest sting, but it felt good to be in control.

No wonder he liked it so much. “Give me what I want,” I said in a steady voice. “Or I will find it somewhere else.” It was an empty threat of course. None of his guards would have me, and there was no one else around.

Lucas’s eyes still flashed with possession I had never felt before, but his hands loosened. “You wouldn’t fucking dare. You are mine.”

“Iwasyours,” I shot back, rotating my hips. It was true. I had been his, wholly and completely.

And for some reason he had tried to throw me away. Reasons he didn’t want to share with me, and that was what hurt the most.

Lucas groaned as I started to ride him, not slowly like I enjoyed doing, but quick and furious, my clit brushing across his wiry hair as I moved. It was what I wanted, but there was something missing, something I wanted even more.

I wanted us to hurt each other, but he was holding back.

“Choke me,” I forced out, thinking that this couldn’t get any more morbid than it already was.

His hand reached up, and I felt the slightest pressure on my neck before he squeezed, the onslaught of pleasure spiraling downward. Something about not having the ability to breathe heightened my senses, and I saw the pinpricks before my eyes before Lucas let up just slightly, allowing a quick rush of air into my lungs before he was squeezing again.

Soon I felt the build of the orgasm within me. Lucas’s entire body was drenched with sweat as he furiously met me stroke for stroke. “You want to be choked?” he gasped, letting up so that I could breathe once more. “I’ll fucking show you what it means to be choked.”

I didn’t care. When he closed the air supply off again, I flooded his lower half, my body shaking from the force. Lucas removed his hand from my neck immediately, a hoarse shout leaving his throat as he let go of whatever he had been able to find since the last time he had come inside me.

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