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"Come here." I lift her upper body gently and drag us to the floor, laying down under her. "You're going to set the rhythm, and I'm going to try not to break you."
She flushes, and doesn't move at first, either not knowing what to do or, more likely, too embarrassed to take charge. It's not in her nature. Morgan was made to be told to bend down and open her mouth. She might be a sassy, strong, terminally independent girl when she has her clothes on, but sexually? She's a fucking toy.
I move my hips upward, down, rolling them slow, fucking her from underneath, without truly taking charge like I want to.
"Fucking ribs," I groan under my breath, frustrated.
Morgan chuckles. "I can only imagine what you'd do to me if I wasn't hurting."
No need to imagine anything. She'll know soon enough.
"This is nice," she admits with a deep blush.
It is. Nice, and intimate, and funny. I like that she's comfortable sitting on my cock, daring to roll her hips a little."Nice, huh?” He chuckles. “That bad."
She giggles, confirming what we both know.This isn't enough for either of us.
"I can keep the vanilla shit going," I offer, somewhat generously. "Or I can hurt you and make you see stars. What will it be?"
I stare into those striking gunmetal-blue eyes and sit up to take her mouth.
Before my lips close over hers, she says two words. Just two.
"Hurt me."
Fucking hell. My balls tighten like they never have before, and it's all I can do to stop myself not from coming right there.
On my deathbed, I'll remember this very moment.
I anchor my feet to the ground, clasp her neck, and do just what she craves—what I crave. I fuck her hard and fast from underneath, ignoring her every scream. I fuck her like the beast I am, no longer in control of my own body, responding to an inner drive to take, to mate, to claim. Her impossibly tight cunt somehow clenches my cock even harder. She's so fucking close, and I don't think any of her screams are due to her ribs anymore. Her fingertips are gonna leave marks on my back, and I'll wear them proudly. When she leans in and bites my shoulder, I lose it. I come in one last, deep thrust, feeling her body go lax and collapse onto mine just as I empty myself deep inside her.
I fall to my back and kiss her pouty mouth, again and again, unable to stop myself from devouring her, from making her understand in the only way I can that she's the most precious thing I've ever touched.
Except Morgan Brown doesn't know me. She doesn't know I don't kiss, don't stick around, and I certainly don't scoop girls up and hug them as we come back down to Earth from whatever realm we visited, somewhere high in the stars while we were one.
I have one year to show her what I already know, what my father guessed, what my grandmother saw at first glance, and the reason why Dimitri fuckingVolkov gave me carte blanche with one of his gangs after they touched her.
She's already Morgan Hunt, in every way except the one that matters least to me.
ChapterForty-Five
"You need food to take your painkillers," the devil across the booth reminds me. "Choose something."
I shoot him a death glare and he has the gall to smile, looking every bit as perfect as usual, when I feel like a truck ran me over.
He's right, though. I need to eat.My pain level is manageable, but it's been almost six hours since my last dose of meds. It’ll flare up if I don’t take more soon.
I'm not angry because of the sex. I practically goaded him into it, and as it turns out, I like sex. A lot.Especiallywhen he's not being gentle. I felt my ribs a lot more when he was trying his best to reel himself back in. As soon as he lashed out, I was too taken by the ecstasy to worry about pesky little concerns such as knitting bones.
What I am angry about is the fact that Camden Hunt is being completely irresponsible, like the spoiled brat he is.
"So, I'm the one supposed to pump myself full of hormones for contraception when you could just wrap it up?" I reiterate, my tone conveying the full extent of my frustration.
And he shrugs.Again. "I wouldn't ask you to. It's entirely up to you whether you want to take any birth control, princess."
"But you don't want to use condoms!" I do the math for him. "I could get pregnant. In fact, I couldbepregnant right now."
His brows crease for a second, but his expression soon clears. "I don't think the pain killers would be a problem for the fetus yet. But you're supposed to take them for a few weeks, so I'll askAnnette for her advice."
