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When we walk into my house, she turns and gazes at me nervously, “I have a proposition for you.”
Arching an eyebrow, I wait for her to explain herself.
“It’s a win-win offer. We both get what we want.”
I take her hand and pull her to the sofa, and we both sit, turning toward each other.
“What is it you think I want, baby girl?”
“Me. I’ll let you have me, however you want for one night. Then you set me free.”
I’ve never been less turned on in my entire life. Once again, she proves she can hurt me like nobody else. I grab her by the throat, pushing her down on the couch, completely ignoring the fact that she has a brand new tattoo on her back, climbing over her, I glare at her. “You think that’s what I want? A fucking whore for the night?”
Her pulse beats rapidly against my palm, “I’m not a whore,” she whimpers.
I’ve got a good grip on her, but I’m not cutting her air supply off. “Yet you will whore yourself out to get away from me?” I’m seething, “Do I treat you that poorly? You’d do anything to escape me?”
“This is what I need, Hunter. Let me go.”
“Fine. If this is what you want, fine. But you go stay with one of the others until it’s safe. If you want to be away from me so badly, I’ll give it to you. Go up to my bedroom, get naked, and be waiting on your knees like the good little whore I expect you to be.” I let go of her throat and get off her, storm into my office, and make myself a drink.
With my drink in my hand, I walk behind my desk and take a seat, turning the security camera on, I hit record, then sit back and watch her get undressed.
Jade strips off her clothes with trembling hands. She’s terrified. Should that make me feel bad about this? I don’t. If she wants me to treat her like a goddamned prostitute, I will. I do know this is a bad idea for me. It’s going to make letting her go even more difficult. Once I taste her, feel her again, after so long, walking away might kill me. I stare at her naked body kneeling for me on the screen. Fuck. So beautiful. I couldn’t turn her down if I tried.
I swallow the rest of my drink and place the empty glass on my desk before walking upstairs to her.
Standing in front of her, I grab the hem of my T-shirt and pull it over my head.
Her mouth parts as she gazes at my chest.
I kick off my shoes, unbutton my pants, and quickly remove them with my boxers.
I approach her and rub my thumb along her bottom lip, “I’ve loved you since we were little, Jade. I offered you my heart once again. You stomped on it. Why must you always hurt me so much? Sometimes, I think you’re my penance for every crime I’ve ever committed. You want your freedom, baby girl? Remember, before you beg me to stop, that you offered to be my whore. It was you who made this choice. Tonight, you’re my filthy whore, tomorrow you leave. The only thing I’ll ask of you after tomorrow is to never make me have to look at your fucking face again. I’ll get rid of the danger. I need you to go far away. Never come back here.”
She nods, “Okay.”
“Open your mouth, whore.”
I ignore the tear that trickles down her face and slam into her throat. Her whimpers also go ignored. I grab her head with both hands and fuck her mouth hard. She gags repeatedly, drool falls out of her mouth, dripping down her chin, fuck so perfect.
I pull out of her mouth, “Get on the bed. I want to taste that sweet pussy. Ass at the edge,” I say, then smile, “Spread your legs.”
I groan when she does as she’s told. I didn’t expect her to be turned on after I fucked her face so brutally.
“Such a pretty whore.”
A sob tears from her chest, “Please don’t.”
“Don’t what? You wanted this.”
“Don’t call me whore! Don’t be like him!”
My heart sinks, “Do you need me to stop?”
She shakes her head, “No. Just don’t call me that. Anything but that.”
I kneel in front of her on the floor and press my nose against her pussy and inhale her scent, trying to commit it to memory. Fuck she smells so perfect. Different than she used to. Better. I could get drunk from her.
