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“N-No… I missyou.”
“You can’t have me,” I warn. “But you can have this for tonight. And only tonight.”
I wrap my hand around her neck and she pushes her ass back. Just like that, my entire length slides inside her, filling her up completely. She cries out.
At the same time, a strangled moan escapes my own lips. It’s never felt quite this intense before. Maybe it’s true what they say about hate fucking—it’s a dangerous force to mess with.
Not that either one of us has the power to stop it. Now, that I’m balls deep, there’s nothing on heaven or earth that could keep me from fucking the life out of her.
With each impassioned thrust, I question what I’m doing. Not just to her but to myself, too.What if this is just another manipulation? What if she’s trying to worm herself back into my life? What if she’s trying to break down the barriers I’ve only just built back up again?
The more I fuck her, the less I care.
I’ll think about it later.
For now, there’s just me and her.
Plus the heightened echoes of our combined moans, the slick heat of our bodies as they collide, the vague sense that I’m slowly undoing everything I’ve worked to keep steady.
It doesn’t take long before she comes. And the moment I feel her walls constrict around me, I know that I won’t be able to hold out much longer, either. Gritting my teeth, I empty myself inside her. I fill up her pussy just like I filled up her womb.
The thought is enough to make me hard all over again.
Mine.
Fuckingmine.
When I pull out of her, I notice the cum start to drip down her thighs almost immediately. She doesn’t reach for a tissue, though. She just starts to put on her clothes. Apparently, she remembers my requirements from the last time we let this happen.
Her face is impassive at first. But her mouth starts to curve down as the dust settles. There it is:reality hitting.
I know I’ve hurt her with my distance and my disdain. She’s trying not to show her pain, but the wound is still raw. It still stings every time I look at her.
I zip myself up and turn towards the door. I see her reflection in one of the many black framed mirrors in the office. She’s staring at my back, waiting for something. Some sign of hope. Something to cling to.
But I have nothing to give her right now. So, instead of pretending, I just walk away and leave her to my empty office.
Even when I was deep inside her, I knew that fucking her was a mistake. Still, I couldn’t help but think…
Some mistakes are worth making.
24
EMMA
It’s his cum that snaps me out of it.
It drips down the inside of my thigh, searing my skin like lava. As soon as he’s gone, I grab a handful of tissues and wipe it up violently. I’m going for the trash can when spite and anger take a hold of me and I drop the bunch of them into his messy desk instead.
Serves him right.
Serves me right, too. I should have known that entering the lion’s den was a mistake. Honestly, I deserve this shitty feeling in my chest. I mean, what kind of woman lets her ex hate-fuck her?
A woman withverylow self-esteem, that’s who.
But you know what they say: hindsight is twenty-twenty. Before I walked into his office, I’d felt confident, almost in control. I’d come in here with a purpose. A mission.Let me see my best friend, goddammit!
It seemed like a simple enough request but of course I should have known:nothingis simple when it comes to Ruslan Oryolov.
