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"You're going to kill me one day," he growls. "I don't know what you've done to me, but I'm yours."
His words touch me just as he drops his head on my nipples and bites down. His cock drives me to another then another climax, and another.
Until I'm nothing but cum and sweat and dust and tremors.
Only then does he grip my chin, forcing my eyes on his and he roars, erupting inside me, as I wrap my legs around him.
Wrecked, he falls on top of me, gasping for air. His head on my chest, I hold him, hold him with every part of me, until I know, if we're ever separated, I will bleed out and die.
***
"It's my birthday."
"Hmmm?" I say, lifting my head from the desk to watch him as he gently extricates himself from me.
"It's my birthday today. Well, it was yesterday." He stands by the desk and pulls his shirt off, and gently dabs it between my legs. He's never stopped doing that, and it's the most intimate experience, even after everything we’ve done together.
Shit.
I'd missed his birthday even though he'd asked me to come home a little early. Talk about selfish. "Why didn't you tell me? Matthias!"
He goes over to sit on the coach, running through his messed-up hair, giving me a sheepish smile. "I didn't want to make a big deal out of it. Everyone has birthdays. But it's the first time I haven't been with even one of my brothers. Damien usually makes a big deal out of it because... he knows I'm the only one who really cares about birthdays, but..."
I sit up. "But he's on his honeymoon."
He shrugs. "Yeah. I mean, lame excuse, right?"
"You should've told me."
He shrugs. "It's fine. No big deal. Just thought I'd mention it. Since you might have wondered why I asked you to come home earlier."
I come over and sit in his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck. "We'll do something. Tomorrow night. I can't take the whole night off, but I'll come home early. And I'll get you a present. A Rock 'Em Sock 'Em Robot toy or something."
He chuckles, kissing me softly. "Firstly, I'll take one of those any day. Secondly, you already gave me my birthday present."
I frown.
His face buries against my neck, breathing in deep. "You crawling on your knees, your cunt dripping, begging me to fuck you. I could never ask for anything more."
I laugh. "Well, I didn't even know it was your birthday... maybe I should give it to you again tomorrow."
He lets out a small chuckle, but there's a sadness in his eyes that breaks my heart. I should've come home earlier. Who knows when this bubble is going to burst.
"Actually," he whispers, his lips tickling my ear, "I have a gift for myself too, but I'm going to wait until tomorrow to show you what it is."
And I'm determined it up to him tomorrow.
***
"Guys, I'm going now. Try not to call me, okay? It's Matthias's late birthday celebration," I call over my shoulder as I push on the back door.
In the dark, someone grabs my arm and slams me against the wall, his hand gripping around my throat.
I try to scream, but I can't.
Fear clouds every pixel of my sight, and I force my eyes open.
Out of the dark, Patrick's face leans into mine, eyes crazy. "You fucking bitch. You ruined everything! I'm going to make you pay for everything's that happened. Take it from your flesh."
