Page 10 of The Sins of Noelle


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As I stare down at her face, one I'd previously thought perfect, I'm suddenly struck by all the flaws reflecting back.

She's…human. She's not perfect—she never was. But the realization leaves a gaping hole in my heart—one that's bleeding as it's breathing out in relief. And for the pain it's causing me with each deflated breath, I want her to suffer too, not only for the past, but for the present, too. For taking away the only crutch I had, the only stable thing in my life.

For making me feel so fucking aimless when just days ago I thought I had it all.

She. Needs. To. Fucking. Suffer.

"Pity fuck," I shake my head, a dark laugh escaping me. "Fine. If that's what you want, that's what you'll get," I tell her in the most indifferent tone I can muster. "Go to the desk. On your belly. Ass to me."

Her lashes flutter in surprise, and I expect her to finally snap out of it, curse me and maybe get out of the room and leave me the fuck alone.

But she surprises me when she does neither.

She simply rises to her feet, unabashed by her nakedness as she moves fluidly to the desk. Leaning onto the surface of the table, she tips her ass up, her feet slowly coming apart as she wiggles her hips.

I swallow hard as I get an unobstructed view of her perfect pussy.

But no matter how fucking hard the sight of it makes me, I can't let this cloud my mind.

Pity fuck…sure. This is the only way to prove to her and myself that my dick doesn't dictate the show.

Stopping behind her, I bring one finger to her folds, arousal immediately coating my digit.

"You're a horny little bitch, aren't you?" I mutter, amused when I feel her body tremble at my touch.

"I can be anything for you," she replies in a subdued voice, forcing herself not to move.

"We've clearly ascertained that," I give a dry laugh.

She stiffens against me, but she doesn't reply.

I have to wonder how long she'll keep this up.

"Tell me, Noelle," I start as I circle her entrance with my finger. "How did I fuck you back then? Or did you have to do all the work because I was too out of it?"

"No," she shakes her head against the desk. "You were conscious. I told you…"

"How come I remember differently then?" I snap.

"It was one time…" she whispers.

Her words kick me in the chest with the power of a thousand bullets. Without even thinking, I dig my fingers into her ass, holding her still as I align my cock to her entrance and push inside her in a punishing thrust.

Her body tenses at the invasion, but she's so fucking wet, I know it's not pain she's feeling.

"Enlighten me then, how did I fuck you?"

She's breathing heavily as she grips the sides of the table to keep herself still.

"Tell me," I repeat as I hold onto her hips, retreating before surging forth once more.

She releases a sweet moan as she pushes her ass further into me, encouraging me to plunge deeper, fuck her harder. The sensations are heavenly, but when are they not when I'm fucking her? Yet I can't let myself be hypnotized by that. I can't let myself be sidetracked.

"Speak," I demand harshly as I grab her neck, squeezing lightly.

"Like this," she utters in a low voice. "Like an animal," she continues. "You fucked me like an animal."

I can't help the mocking laughter that escapes me.

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