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“And blood,” I whisper.

“Sometimes that’s the same thing.”

He isn’t wrong.

“I want to understand, Burns… I do. Are you telling me that you did this? Taking me captive, making me scared… making me believe that, at any moment, you might become obsessed with someone else… you did this all for me?”

“Love can fade. I love you desperately, but sometimes that’s not enough. But obsession? You’re all I think about it. I close my eyes, I see your face. I lick my lips, I taste you. If I thought you’d let me, I’d fucking chain you to my side so that I would never have a heartbeat when I wasn’t experiencingyou.”

He sounds so brutally honest, so achingly vulnerable, my only reaction is to break out of his hold.

Burns lets out a pained sound. “You weren’t ready for the truth. Fuck. I did it again. I pushed you too far—”

“You didn’t.”

“Don’t be scared of me,” he pleads. “Not you, angel. Never you.”

How can I be?

Maybe I am his angel, but he’s my devil.

He’s mine.

And now that I don’t have to hide who I am anymore, it’s time I prove it.

Right now, our roles are reversed. The parts we’ve played… we’ve swapped them. Burns is begging?

I’ll take control.

“Strip.”

20

ANGELA

He blinks. “What did you say?”

“Did I fucking stutter?” My voice comes out stronger than I’ve ever heard it. I sound cold, too, almost like I’m mimicking Burns. Ilikeit. “Take your damn clothes off.”

I don’t have to tell him a third time. Within seconds, every last stitch of clothing is gone. He’s as naked as I am.

I push him back on the bed. He doesn’t try to fight me. Instead, he seems utterly amazing as I grip his dick and start tugging on it.

It isn’t long before Burns is completely erect. Between my naked state and the way I’m giving the orders, I don’t think he could’ve avoided getting hard if he tried. Not like he wants to. Folding his hands behind his head, he scoots back until he’s propped up against the headboard, waiting to see what I do next.

Easy. While he lies there, I climb on top of him and, making sure to face him, I guide his cock into me and start to ride.

I’m not chasing my own orgasm. This moment? It’s all about Mason.

The lure of my bouncing breasts become too much for him. Unfolding his hands, he reaches up, grabbing onto them. I arch my back, making it easier for him.

“I’m dreaming. Tell me this is all a dream.”

Up, down. I rise up, then let my full weight settle on him. If this is a dream, it’s mine. I own Mason Burns, his body mine to do whatever I want with.

“I thought you’d hate me,” he says, panting. I knew he couldn’t let me keep control the whole time, and he’s pistoning his hips, trying to match my pace. “For everything I did to you… my biggest fear was that you’d wake up one morning and your feelings for me would be gone. That you’d believe I did everything I did for me, and not for you. That’s why… oh, angel… I had to tell you you wanted it. I didn’t know what I would do when you stopped.”

“Oh, baby,” I coo, “I’ll never stop.”

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