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“More. Let go.”
My words unleash his dark side. His hand wraps around my throat to anchor me. It’s irrelevant. I’m his, and there is no way to escape. I am high on the knowledge, at peace in the chaos of us.
He hits a spot inside me that makes my breath trip, chasing the high.
“I need . . . I am so close.”
“I know what my princess needs—to come all over my cock.”
The pressure on my neck increases while his relentless thrusts propel me into that blissful place where nothing else matters.
I come with a cry of his name, scratching my nails against his back. His thrusts turn savage, rocking the bed. He grips the headboard, stealing the breath from my lungs as he buries himself as deep as possible.
“Nothing compares to being inside your pussy.”
His head falls back, his body straining with the pleasure coursing through him. It’s an incomparable surge of power, knowing I am the one bringing him this pleasure. I constrict my pussy walls, and he lets out a string of “Fucks,” eyes wild.
“Tell me not to come inside your unprotected pussy.”
I want his cum. I earned it. But it’s still endearing. He’s thinking about protecting me. It’s too soon for babies. I never thought I’d be happy that my father forced the shot on me.
“Inside me.”
I lock my legs around him, pushing him even deeper inside of me. With a long moan, I say, “I had the contraceptive shot.”
His eyes turn murderous, knowing I had no choice about it, but I say through kisses, “Don’t think of that.”
“No other man will see you like this, feel you like this. Come inside you. Never. Just me.”
I feel him getting bigger inside of me. He erupts with a groan. I shudder at the warmth coating my walls. He thrusts lazily a few times to make sure my pussy takes all of his cum.
Satisfied and spent with my heart beating wildly, he falls next to me.
He props up on his elbow, his eyes full of an emotion I’m afraid I’m imagining.
Can it be? No, that’s too soon. Am I? I’m not answering that, afraid of the answer, afraid of the complications. What if it ends? What if he tires of me? What if—
He pushes a strand of my hair behind my ear.
“What’s going through your head?”
I thought the words would come out. I thought I’d tell him about my fears, but something entirely different comes out. “Why did you stop the last few times?”
His eyes never leave mine as he says, “Our first time kept playing in my head.”
He rolls onto his back, his hands crossed under his neck, staring at the ceiling. Did I ever think he was a monster? Because he might believe he is, but now, I’m sure he’s not.
I caress his jaw and say, “It was bad.”
Kieran groans, “I was there too.”
I tilt his head to face me. “But we have to get past that. It happened and we can’t change it.”
“I should have known better.”
“I should have told you.”
“The idea of someone else taking you from me...” His entire body tenses.
