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“Listen to me.” I close the space between us, dropping to my knees in front of her, cupping her jaw in my hands. “You don’t have to worry about him. He won’t get his hands on you. He won’t even get to lay his eyes on you. Do you understand me?”
“You can’t promise me that. No one can…”
She looks at me with doe eyes, innocent and scared, and it fucking kills me not being able to turn my words into a promise. I want to give her the world, the whole goddamn thing. Just wrap it up in a pretty bow and place it at her feet for her to do whatever she pleases with it.
But I’m terrified this enemy will be too much.
“I’ll do everything I can to keep you safe. You know that.”
She nods, but she still seems reserved.
“I know you will, but I’m scared.”
“You’ll be—”
“No, you don’t understand,” she interrupts. “Not for myself. For you. All of this, the danger you’re putting yourself in, your brother… the rest of your friends, it’s because of me and Hanna. If anything happens to any of you, it will be all my fault. I cannot bear the idea that you are putting yourself on the line for me.”
“We’re big boys, darling Annika. The only choices we make are the ones we deem right,” I say, gripping her jaw and holding her attention to me.
She tries to shake her head, but my hold tightens.
“I’m just a random woman…”
“That’s where you’re wrong, little witch. You’re the right woman.”
Her lips part on a muted gasp, her eyes widening, fixing on me, and I think she’s stopped breathing. I’m trying hard not to close the distance between us; I don’t want to be an asshole after the fucking news we just threw at her. But she has this pleading look in her eyes that I ache to soothe.
I pull her to me, pressing my lips to her delicate ones, but a switch flips, and she pushes against me until my ass is on my heels and she’s straddling me. Her nails dig into my sides, almost clawing at my t-shirt, trying to force it off my body.
“Annika…”
“I just want to forget… just for a moment. Please, Ronan, make me forget.”
I can’t deny her. I let go, raising my arms and giving her access, and before I can do the same to her, she’s already stripping her top, exposing those luscious tits. I sink between them, kissing my way to her perky nipples, her back arching, head falling back as a shudder shakes her flesh, her skin bursting in goosebumps.
“Fuck me, Ronan…” The breathy whisper is a command I’m following before my brain acknowledges the movement.
Her back hits the bed at the same time my sweatpants drop to the floor. I pull her leggings off, happy to see she didn’t even bother with underwear today.
The witch reaches for me, spreading her legs in a spellbinding invite, exposing that pretty pussy as I stroke my shaft. I could come on the spot when she reaches down, splitting her lips apart with two fingers. But a devious grin pulls at my lips, and I reach over, flipping her onto her front before I grab her hips and jerk her up, that soft ass in the air as she yelps. She’s glistening already, her slit so goddamn inviting, it takes too much effort not to sink my cock inside her.
But I want a taste first.
I drop onto an elbow, splitting her slowly with my tongue, from her clit, up to that tight asshole, enjoying how every muscle in her body seems to quiver all at once. I do that enough times that she begins begging me in hushed tones, her face buried in the pillow that she fists in her small hands. I sink my tongue into her sweet pussy, lapping her in the same rhythm as her increasing moans, and when I press two fingers against her clit, she screams into the pillow.
“Fuck! So close… so close. Don’t stop! Please!”
A few more seconds of this assault, and when I pull away completely, she turns feral, her head whipping back, reaching over to force me back between her legs.
“If only you were the one making the rules here,” I say with a grin.
“Ronan, what the fuck!”
I laugh as I flip her on her back once more. Wrapping my hand around her frail neck, I sink two fingers into that tight cunt, smirking as she gasps and grabs my forearm with both hands. I finger-fuck her slow and hard, with every other thrust rubbing that bundle of nerves with teasing movements, as her heels dig into the bed, her whole lower body rolling on a frantic rhythm.
I feel the spasms in the walls of her pussy before her legs begin to shake. She squeezes her eyes shut, but I tighten my grip on her throat.
“Eyes on me, little witch.”
