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Eyes flaring, she fidgets between the sheets, trying to pull my hand down but there’s something deeply satisfying about keeping it over her mouth. Keeping her sounds and moans all to myself and suddenly I’m unable to pull away and I straddle her, making sure not to put my whole weight on her.
Greta’s body dips, the surprise in her eyes increasing and she pants under my palm, “What are you doing here?”
Apparently I snapped and I’m now fulfilling my deepest, darkest desires.
“You want the money,” I rasp and she blinks up at me before eagerly nodding. “Then in return, you’re going to give me this.” I give her left breast a light smack, causing it to jiggle seductively beneath her gauzy nightgown and Greta gasps.
I remove my hand from her mouth and she whispers, “I’ll give you anything you want. Just don’t completely t...tear me up, please.”
Suspicions flare in me. “Why the fuck not, princess?” Does she need to keep that straitlaced slit tight for someone else?
She swallows. “I’ve never had much of a tough heart to begin with.”
Her heart. She’s talking about her heart. A smile lingers behind my mouth. “Stepbrother wouldn’t hurt you,” I whisper. “You know that.” She smiles back and I brush my lips over hers, causing her to moan into my mouth and I drop all self-restraint. “Mouth’s too damn good...,” I groan and I lose myself in the kiss.
She struggles to keep up with me, eagerly lifting her face to give me everything I want. Underneath me, she grinds her hips against mine and there’s a little bit of spice in her that I didn’t expect. The combination of her innocence and girly craziness drives me wild and I want her with a desperation that sends alarms off in the back of my head.
I should be careful with her, take my time but it’s too hard and the seams containing my patience are already bursting.
Nuzzling her throat, I murmur comforting words but before I know it I’m snarling and growling, licking and sucking on her skin until she cries out in surprise. Tugging at both our clothes, I rip at the fabrics until we’re naked and Greta stares at me with swollen lips, nipples and core. A haze covers my eyes.
What the hell have I done to deserve her?
Nothing.
But I don’t need to deserve her, she’s mine regardless. Stroking her waist, she moans softly when my pawning becomes too heavy-handed but she doesn’t stop me, her hips rolling up and down on the mattress like her body’s crying out for fulfillment.
Pressing a digit into her, I wait for her reaction and her chest heaves, her eyes flaring like she’s never even used a tampon. I distract her with a kiss before increasing the pressure and she rocks against my hand, her body erupting into little tremors and I loom over her, focusing on Greta so much that everything else disappears.
Feels like the whole damn bed is spinning and I’m drunk on her, wild with satisfaction that I finally get to have her and she’s the thing that every man in the mob looks for. The northern star. The one we’d slay all dragons for. She whimpers behind our kiss, sobbing a little when I grope her tits and when she comes for the first time, she digs her nails into my back.
I let out an involuntary hiss and high on her pleasure she looks at me through hooded eyes. “What is it?” she croaks.
“Just some fresh ink,” I groan, “but don’t worry about that. You have more important things to think about.”
“Such as...?” she silences when I put the tip of my shaft against her entrance and her breath delays in her throat. “Oh yes...,” she whimpers, “that...”
“My princess’s a fast learner,” I grin, pressing into her some more and her face twists into beautiful agony. It breaks me, the trust she has in me, the generosity of her that allows me to corrupt that classy, prissy body that I bet has never even broken a sweat in her life. I tilt her hips to get a better angle and her eyes flutter.
Fuck, she’s going to like it deep and I nearly let out a howl at the ceiling.
Her body twists and coils, taunting me with its youth and beauty and I ram myself into her. She cries out, arching and her head hits the headboard. I still for a moment giving her a chance to adjust before something demanding flashes in her eyes. Someone needs their little slit whipped and I clasp her hips, obliging and she lets out shocked frantic sounds that echo like music in my ears.
She tears at my head, her eyes squeezing, lower lip trembling and I can barely stand seeing her like this. It’s like watching the object of your adulation come to life and I’m having a hard time breathing. Opening up to me even more, she wraps her long legs around my hips.
“Dacre...,” she helplessly whimpers, “if you stop I’ll start crying.”
Her words tug at my heart, ripping at it and I stroke her over the head. “I won’t stop, princess.” But she might start crying anyway. With a roar, I tear into her, going as deep as I dare and her whole body arches into a bridge.
Heat rolls off of me and my desire for her makes me reckless, irresponsible with her and I feel like a mallet demolishing porcelain. Her nails drag and up and down my lower back, her head tossing back as she goes wild and the cracks in her perfection only make her even more flawless.
The pleasure’s mind-blowing. Her tightness acting like a vice and who the hell would’ve thought she’d had that force in her but I’m fucking chained. Bound. My violent thrusts make her gasp and each time I go deeper, she begs for more as if she’s insatiable and our mouths clash, our tongues twisting, our sex hooking. I smack in and out of her, rutting and she hisses and snarls at me, her hair hitting me in the face, sweat running down her body and wetting her silk sheets.
A second later tears burst from her eyes and she clutches around me so damn hard it hurts and the climax causes us both to cry out. Whimpering, she lets out a needy sob before dropping to the pillows with a dazed look on her face.
I roll over to give her a chance to breathe but regret my choice because the second I do, she decides to get up.
“Where are you going?” I growl and she twitches as her naked body breaks out into goosebumps. Pink in the face, she whispers,
