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We both groaned loudly when he was buried deep inside me.
"And I will lick your cuts and bruises." With his hands clamped around my thighs, he rocked into me. "That will be my vow to you,mi mujer."
Gasping for air, I hooked an arm around his neck and clung to him, reveling in the delicious rippling sensations he was evoking inside of my body.
"Aplastaré tu coño, corderito…"
"You are worthless to me…"
"Puta traidora…"
"Good girl panties on a whore…"
My hand reached for the knife on the rack before my brain could make sense of what I was doing.
"God doesn’t answer the prayers of whores…"
"I can make it good for you…"
"Or painful…"
Moving on instinct and driven by anger, I drove the blade of the knife deep into his shoulder.
A loud, feral snarl tore from Trigger's chest and he froze inside me, gaze flicking from my eyes to the knife sticking out of his shoulder.
Breathing hard, I never took my eyes off his as I slowly pulled it out of him and tossed it on the floor.
Grunting out a pained breath, he glanced down at the blood oozing down his chest and then back to me.
I held my breath, waiting for death to come, because he would surely kill me now.
He didn’t kill me.
He didn’t hit me, either.
Releasing another pained growl, he tightened his hold on my thighs and thrust inside me.
Withdrawing slowly almost to the tip, he pushed inside me once more.
Eyelids fluttering, I rocked into his thrusts as he slowly built up a sensual rhythm.
He grunted out a pained breath with every thrust of his hips, but he didn’t stop fucking me.
Burying his face in the crook of my neck, he nuzzled my flesh with his lips.
Exhaling a ragged breath, I gave myself up to the madness and wrapped both arms around his neck, welcoming the feel of his chest against mine as his blood rained down on both of us.
"I think you might be dying," I cried out, pulse quickening to the rhythm of his relentless fucking as he moved harder, faster,hungrier.
"I already told you that you cannot kill me,corderito," Trig growled, resting his brow against mine. "I am already dead."
With that, he pressed a kiss to my lips and then slammed into me so hard that I exploded around him, screaming the words, "I hate you," at the top of my lungs, as he joined me in ecstasy and emptied his seed into my body.
7
When I woke the next day, after a night-long marathon of furious fucking, I was naked and alone.
Pulling myself up on my elbows, I glanced out the huge window to see the sun setting in the sky.
