Page 188 of The Counterfeit Lover


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The effect isn't always immediate, and taking advantage of that, she quickly puts everything back in place before coming back to my side.

"I'm going to take care of you, Raf," she murmurs lovingly, biting my lower lip as she drapes herself all over me.

"Fuck me if you're not the hottest thing I've ever seen," I rasp, my sight becoming slightly distorted. Turning my head, I reach for the cuffs at the end of the bed but Noelle stops me.

"No cuffs for you tonight, Blue. Just us. Just me and you," she drawls in the most seductive voice I've ever heard as she gives my cheek a long lick.

Snaking my hand around her waist, I pull her towards me, lips clashing against lips, hands tearing at clothes and bodies moving in an unnatural sync.

Yet even as I find myself slipping, unlike before, there's a quiet certitude—I would never hurt her. She's here now—the object of all my desires and the ghost that's been haunting me for so many years.

She's here, and I'm hers.

My vision distorts as something akin to madness takes over.

Her top is off, that flimsy bit of material that was her skirt somewhere on the floor as she's finally before me in all her naked glory.

My senses, too, are reeling as the drugs slowly seep into my body until I'm one with them—one with this insanity that lives just under my skin.

A blink of an eye and I'm just as naked as she is, her skin rubbing on mine, her heat transferring into me.

"Fuck," I curse against her lips as I hold her captive to me, one palm spread wide on her nape, the other kneading her pert tits.

I swallow her moans and her cries, keeping my last bit of focus onher.

With one push against my shoulders, my back hits the sheets.

She moves sinuously down my body until her tiny hands cup my hard cock, her mouth engulfing me and showing me the true definition of bliss.

My eyes squeeze shut, my pulse drums in my ears. Everything converges in this moment and her little touches.

"That's it," I hear myself say in a rough voice, my fingers wrapped tightly in her hair. "Fuck, you're so good at sucking cock, pretty girl."

She pauses momentarily, the flat of her tongue resting against the head as she gives it a few good licks.

"Only for you, Blue," she whispers against my shaft before taking me inside her mouth once more—deeper, faster,wetter.

Pleasure spreads all over my body in never-ending, intoxicating waves. There's nothingbutpleasure and the feel of her as she claims my body and lets me claim hers in return.

Yet the next moment I open my eyes, it's to find a completely different scene unfold.

She's on all fours in front of me, her fingers wrapped around the iron of the bed-frame as she practically yells at the top of her lungs every time I slam into her.

My hands are on her hips, my fingers digging painfully into her softness as I thrust into her like a mad man—like someone who's lost everythingbutthe desire to own her.

In the back of my mind, I can hear her words—echoes among savage moans.

Lose your fear, your morality, your principles.

There's that brief moment of awareness, but soon, it all fades away.

"Mi luz," I rasp as I snake a hand over her stomach, holding her in place as I increase the speed of my thrusts. Placing my head to her back, I listen for the sounds of her wild heartbeats and erratic breathing, both growing even more out of control as I continue to ravage her body with the intensity of this fucking.

Because at this moment, there's nothing else.

No reality, no sense of self, no sense of…anything.

Anything but her.

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