Page 70 of Vow of Silence


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Her eyes closed. “How did you find out? Did you see the video too?”

I stopped breathing.

What the fuck was she talking about? What video? What kind of sick fucker would videotape something like that?

The vein at my temple instantly throbbed.

Whoever taped this shit would die by my hand.

“No, but it doesn’t matter.”

She bent in close and placed a soft kiss on my lips.

I forced myself to remain utterly still allowing her to taste me. Deep down I knew that during our intimate moments she would need to be the one in control. I didn't mind conceding control to her from time to time. If it was what she needed. When her hands skimmed down my lower abdomen my cock strained against my slacks.

I don’t want to fuck her on an airplane. I don’t have condoms.

My dark side wanted her raw, aching and abundantly wet. She had made the first move and this was huge. I would appear reckless to her and fucking someone without protection was reckless. I knew everything about Anya including her medical records. I knew that she was disease-free despite being raped by multiple men. I also knew that Vadim was still a virgin. Her past was just that; her past. I was her future. All my thoughts fled my mind when she stroked my cock.

I grabbed her hand and broke away from the kiss. “What are you doing?”

She frowned then cleared her throat. “I thought it was obvious. I want you to come.”

Tilting my head. I studied her. “Why? I didn't kill him to get into your pants. I don’t want you to have sex with me as a way of thanking me.”

She attempted to pull away.

“Listen, you don't need to thank me for protecting you. Any man who sees a woman in danger has an obligation to help her.”

She swallowed. “I didn't say I wanted to have sex.”

Bullshit.

“What did you want then? A woman's hand on a man's cock is a bold invitation that expressively says she's ready. How did you expect me to come?”

Her face reddened. The time for her to run for me was over.

“Every man likes his dick sucked.”

“How would you know? How many dicks have you sucked?”

Wham.

Her hand slapped me across the face. “I'm not a whore. Let me go!”

“I never said you were but what am I supposed to think when you're jerking me off? Are you ready to tell me that you care for me, or have you forgotten about Vadim so quickly?”

She swung at me again but I caught her fist before it connected.

“I'm not shaming you. Don't you dare allow those tears welling in your eyes to spill down your cheeks. If they do, I'm going to spank that tight little ass. “Well? Speak damn it.”

“No, I haven't forgotten about him.”

“Are you ready to admit that you care for me? You've been kissing me freely without thought. Do you kiss and fuck people you don't care about?”

Anya remained quiet. She was furious with me but she was still unwilling to admit that she cared about me.

I bent and kissed her forehead. “I know that you care, even if you refuse to admit it. We both know if I laid you on that bed and made love to you; you'd let me. I don't have condoms on me because I hadn't planned to have sex with you. I'm not a boy. I'm a man. When I fuck you, I won't be gentle and I’m taking your heart, your body, and your soul.”

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