Page 172 of Heartless Beloved


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Her illusion of safety has shattered to pieces.

I rub the gun between her legs and watch as she bites her lower lip, attempting to suppress a soft moan. “I know your secret, Elisabeth. I know your body. I knew it when I took you from your home and made you come against your will. I knew it when I drove you back to the safety of your room that night after your party. I knew it when I leashed you with my belt. How did you expect me to stay away when I was fully aware of our compatibility, even when you didn’t know who I was? You love being degraded. You love the humiliation of being forced to do debasing acts. And, fuck baby, do I love degrading you.”

Pulling my weapon away from her burning core, I use my other hand to rip her shorts off. She cries out when I grab her hips and move her so she’s lying right in front of me, her ass on the edge of the bed.

“Should I check how wet you are for me?” She shakes her head, pulling at the cuffs. They’re crushed between her lower back and the mattress now.

“Why are you asking?” she spits at me. “I thought you onlytook.”

“I take with you because I know that’s what you like.” Keeping my gun trained on her head, I spread her legs, putting a knee on the edge of the bed between them. “You would hate me if I didn’t push you to your limit, baby.” Her pussy’s now spread open before me as I press my thumb to her clit. She shudders, her breath faltering. “You would throw me away like you did your ex. That boy couldn’t give you what you craved. You neededmefor that.”

“I crave these things because you broke me in the first place,” she says between clenched teeth.

Without a pause, I slap her pussy harshly. She yelps and I press the gun against her forehead. “Lies get you punished.Liesbroke us. Mine and yours. Now face the fucking truth. You were this way before me. I might have changed you that night. I might have shown you that youneededit, but your dirty fantasies started before I kidnapped you.” I use the tip of my middle finger to spread her wetness. She’s soaking. “Am I wrong?” I press inside, slowly, until she can’t hold back her moan.

“No,” she whispers.

“That’s right. Now stay quiet while I fuck you like the little whore you are. Then we’ll deal with the rest.”

“Xi…” she gasps as I push a second finger inside her. She lifts her head despite me pressing a deadly weapon against her skull. Her eyes shine with fire and death. “We’re over,” she hisses through gritted teeth. “Fuck. You.”

All I can do is grin in response. My beautiful princess is finally showing her teeth. My pretty flower has grown thorns, and I couldn’t be more satisfied.

“I’m so proud of you,” I tell her softly. But, slowly, I drag the gun from her forehead, down her damp cheeks and press it against her flattened lips. “Now, say sorry for disrespecting your owner.”

I can read the resoundingfuck youin her expression, except she can’t say it, or she risks me slipping the barrel of my gun into her mouth.

I curl my fingers inside her dripping pussy, pressing against her G-spot as I move in and out of her. Her small gasp gives me access, and I push gradually inside. The fear is so evident on her face, even as she narrows her eyes in hatred.

She moans when I quicken my movements, thrusting my fingers roughly and making her thighs shake. “Say sorry, baby. Be my good little pet and beg your owner for forgiveness.”

It only takes a few more seconds for her to moan a loudsorryas her eyes roll to the back of her head.

“That’s my good girl.” I pull out of her, relishing in the way she mewls in desperation around the gun.

I cup her sex and move the gun inside her mouth, forcing her to suck on it. “Who does this belong to, Alex?” I rasp, the tips of my fingers grazing her entrance.

“You,” she sputters around the barrel.

“I own all of you, baby. Don’t I?”

She nods, and as she hears the sound of me undoing my slacks, she presses her pussy against my hand. “Please…” The muffled sound is music to my ears.

I know we’re over. I know there’s nothing left of us…but how can I accept it when her entire being matches mine like we were made for each other. Everything that is her belongs to me.

“Your body is mine,” I grunt, pressing the tip of my dick to her entrance.

She nods, her eyes squeezing shut as I start to push. “Your soul is mine. From the moment I took you from this exact bed, you became mine.” I slowly move inside her, her wetness welcoming me and her body shuddering under me. “You were mine when you came to the hand of your kidnapper.”

The first thrust shifts her body up, sliding on the mattress as she groans around the gun. Her chest is heaving. Sweat is dampening her throat. I trace my fingers around her hard nipples through the silky fabric covering them. One after the other, I watch her writhe under me, moving her pelvis to try and fuck herself on my dick.

I’m deep inside her, still.

“Your heart belongs to me, baby. And mine to yours. It did the moment I walked back into that burning house. I set the fire myself only to save you from it. That’s what I’ll do over and over again, Alex. I’ll save you from the fires I start. I’ll protect you from everything.”

What am I saying? This is meant to be the end.

Pulling back, I slam into her with force. She moans, and I start moving my hips in tandem with the gun in her mouth. “Suck on my gun like it’s my dick, baby.”

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