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Is he fucking with me?
I stare at him, my mouth agape, and wrap my arms over his long t-shirt. Then I snap and lose my mind.
“No! I’m not okay. I’m terrified. But that’s not going to stop you, is it? Go ahead and fuck me. You know my pussy is wet, so let’s get this over with.”
Fire flares in the depths of his eyes and his jaw clenches.
I tremble, knowing I’ve poked the beast when he drags me over to the bed and pushes me down onto it.
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Ipace my room backand forth and go over all the risks we’re facing in my head.
I have a plan. One. One fucking plan. That’s it. The odds are not great, but I cannot stay here and hand Isabelle over to Pablo tomorrow.
She’s mine to protect and, of course, those blue eyes of hers keep reminding me of Chloe and how I’ve already failed one woman who was important to me.
To complicate things even more, my cock is thick and hard, and Isabelle is sitting on my bed half-naked, aroused and ready to be fucked.
You know my pussy is wet, so let’s get this over with.
I might be a Dark King, but I’m no fucking saint. I mean, Jesus, I’ve had my hand in her pussy twice tonight and my dick is ready and willing.
Fucking willing.
Am I tempted to shove her down, spread her legs, and thrust into her soaking cunt?
Yes.
Am I an asshole for wanting that? Fuck, yes.
Will I do it?
