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Her body shivers with every touch, and I say a silent prayer that I can make things right—that it’s not too late for us.
“Dante,” she whispers. I pull my lips from her skin and meet her stare. Her ocean-blue eyes pierce my broken soul. I get lost in the wave of emotions pouring out of her and flowing into me.
Love.
Betrayal.
Hurt.
Longing.
Despair.
Her hands slide into my hair, and she takes a deep breath before speaking. “Please don’t give me hope and keep ripping it away. My heart can’t take much more.” She closes her eyes like it hurts too much to look at me.
I hate it.
I hate that this is what we’ve become.
Two lost souls, drowning in a sea of bad decisions. Too frozen in fear and regret to swim and save one another from sinking.
I drop my forehead to hers and breathe her in.
“I wanna take all the hurt and pain we’ve caused each other and make it disappear.” I run my hands over her bare shoulders and down her arms. I can feel the goosebumps spreading across her skin, so I do it again.
Her lips part, a moan escaping them as she leans into my touch. My cock is rock solid, straining against my jeans, begging to be set free.
All the thoughts of why we can’t be together disappear and my need for her takes over.
“How can I make it disappear, D?” She breathes.
“I think I need to fuck him out of your system. Claim the part of your soul that only belongs to me.” My hand moves between her thighs, and she willingly opens them, giving me better access.
I run my fingers through her greedy cunt, grinding my palm over her clit and watching as her body comes alive for me.
Shaking with need forme.
Only me.
She grabs my hand, placing it over her heart. The tension in her body is wound tight. I bring her closer to ecstasy with my hand.
“You’ve always owned a piece of this. I won’t choose, D. I love you all. I always have.” She breathes heavily as I grind my palm against her, torturing her slowly for even being capable of loving us all.
For having a heart so big and a love so reckless that she truly thinks this could work.
She glides our hands together over her sex. Her body dares me to do the same. “The choice is yours if you want to own this too.”
I don’t think. I don’t give myself the opportunity to second guess or contemplate the what-ifs.
My mouth collides with hers viciously. Claiming it as mine. I devour her moans with every swirl of my tongue.
Her hands fumble with the buttons of my pants, but when she finally frees my aching cock, I take a split second to thank God before I lift her leg and slide deep into her. I don’t stop until I bottom out and her walls are clenching every inch of me.
“Fuck, D,” she moans, her hands clawing at my arms and chest. “Move.”
That one word breaks the little restraint I had left. I take two handfuls of her plump ass and dig my fingers into her. Hauling her into my arms, I move us into the bedroom.
I place her back on the bed but keep her ass hanging off the edge in the palm of my hands.
