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My girl loves a good fight. I reward her by strumming her clit with her juices until she moans and pushes back into me capturing my cock between her cheeks. That’s a fucking glorious sight. I delve into her cunt stroking her fluttering walls and finding her favorite spot.

When her fingers clutch the sheet, and she starts rocking back and forth to get more friction, I know she’s ready for me. Plunging into the hilt, I groan while she cries out my name. I thrust into her, battering her womb the way she likes. I squeeze her neck with each drive so all the sensations engulf her. Incoherent, she mumbles words I can’t make out but they seem good, so I keep going. Flashes burst in front of my eyes she feels too fucking good. My body tenses with pleasure and pain, needing release.

I shove my mouth to her ear and tap my fingertip on her diamond. “This ring never comes off because you’re mine. You’ve always been mine and you’ll always be mine. Do not try me on this. You have somebody try to remove it and I will kill them. Know that.”

Her nodding head confirms she does indeed know. So I reward her with all my attention back on her throbbing clit. I twist the heel of my palm imprisoning the nub between my hand and cock with only her thin wall between them. My balls have pulled up tight and hard, and I can’t hold back any longer. “I love you Addie, and I’m going to show you with more than that ring that I want you to be my wife.”

The words are still leaving my lips as I unleash the demon and rut out my release inside her while she screams my name. God damn.

She collapses and I follow her down, dropping on my side and dragging her to me. We’re both panting, drenched in sweat and come. Not exhausted enough to miss the opportunity to grip her ringed finger and guide our coupled hands to her soaked pussy. “This is us. Like it or not, we’re perfect for each other.”

“Yes, because clearly we’re both insane.”

Hoarse from yelling, her voice strains as she laughs. At least she agrees.

I kiss her shoulder and hold her tight. Home can wait a few more minutes.

Addie

Still feeling like I’m floating, I clutch Titan a little tighter and snuggle into him as we walk into the house. Against all rational thought, I’ve somehow accepted the cluster fuck we are together. I realize how empty my life would be without him. I’d survive—somehow make ends meet. Yet I’d always want him, always miss him, always need him.

I don’t want that life.

I want this one—with him and Chelsea and the lunacy that goes with them.

The foyer is empty when we step inside. “I thought the intense guy with the tablet would be waiting for you.”

“He’s dead.”

No emotion sounds in his tone. Maybe I misheard him. “What?”

“He was trying to overthrow me. I had to eliminate him.”

What the heck? My feet can’t carry me further. “Are you okay?”

He shrugs.

A man he trusted betrayed him, and he just shrugs.

“What does that mean? You’ve been dealing with this all night and didn’t tell me?”

His expression remains impassive. Yet, something flashes in his eyes I can’t comprehend.

“Nothing to tell. It’s over.”

“He was your friend.”

“Nah. No such thing.”

No wonder we’re so similar despite our differences. Both our lives are lonely. Powerless to hold myself back, I slide my arms around his thick body and hug him tight.

Instantly, he palms my butt and lifts me up for my legs to circle his waist. He carries me into his office, slamming the door behind us and drops down onto his sofa.

Needing to see his expression, I cup his face. “I’m so sorry. Next time tell me. I want to know what’s going on, what’s upsetting you.”

His cheeks fill my hands, yet the smile feels forced. “That’s not necessary. Last night was for you.”

He doesn’t understand. “I appreciate that but it’s unfair to you for us to be stuffing our faces and everything while you’re hurting.”

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