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“I could never hate you.” Tears clung to her lashes. The sight of them clawed at my chest. The only tears I wanted to see were from pleasure. Because it was too much. Because she couldn’t handle how good it felt. “I’m sorry I didn’t trust you.”

She whimpered as I pulled from inside her. Fisting her panties, I yanked them from her body. “Show me how sorry you are.”

I grabbed her ass again, lifting her easily. She was so small and fragile in my arms. Her outside didn’t match the strength she had within.

Turning, I sat on the bed until she was straddling my lap. I could feel her warm cunt through my pants. That thin amount of fabric between us sent me into a rage. I wanted to feel her. I wanted skin on skin.

I never wanted anything between us. Not clothes. Or lies. Or secrets.

She screamed as I lifted her with one arm. Her toes skimmed the bed as I used one arm to work my jeans and boxers down. When I set her in my lap again, all I felt was her soft skin on mine.

“Holy shit.” She gasped as she rocked her hips involuntarily. “You could’ve dropped me.”

“I’d never let that happen.” I trailed my hands up her body, lifting her dress. I tossed it to the floor, burying my face in her tits. She shivered as I ran my stubble along her silky skin. “I’d never hurt you. Unless you begged for it.”

“Cazzo.”She cursed as I sank my teeth into the flesh, peaking over the top of her bra. Her hands flew to my head, digging her nails into my scalp as I bit harder.

I traced my tongue along the impressions from my teeth. Tomorrow, she’d have a bruise. She’d know who she belonged to. The only person who could touch her. Hurt her. Make her come.

I wanted to leave my marks on every inch of her skin. I wanted everyone to know. The tattoo wasn’t enough. I wasn’t sure anything ever would be.

“Be a good little slut and ride my cock until I forgive you.” Her honey-colored eyes clouded, but she obeyed. Lifting on her knees and slamming herself down on my cock.

She was so fucking tight I almost blew right then. Sliding into her was always like the first time. Like the best thing I’d ever felt.

Her tits bounced, spilling over the top of her silky black bra as she rocked up and down on me. I flicked the clasp and dropped the scrap of fabric next to her dress.

“Oh god.” She moaned as she worked herself on me. “You feel so good.”

She tossed her head back, thrusting her chest into my face. I tangled my fingers in her silky hair, keeping her in place. Fire raced through my veins as I licked along her beaded nipples. Sucking hard and biting until they were both bruised. I wanted her to feel me everywhere. Feel me forever.

Once she was writhing and moaning, I released her. Left her aching and begging as I slid my hands down her body. Loving her skin under my fingertips. She was so soft and smooth.

Her body didn’t bear the scars that mine did. It was like she was untouched by the world. Except I knew it wasn’t true. Her wounds were just on the inside.

I moved one hand to the front. I pressed my thumb into her clit, making her squeeze tighter around me. I groaned as the pressure made her move faster. She thrust up and down as I circled roughly.

“Fucking come for me,” I growled as I clenched my jaw. I wanted her to come, but I wasn’t ready to yet. I wasn’t done feeling her.

“Adam!” She screamed my name as I pinched her clit. It was the exact thing she needed because she exploded around me a second later.

Her nails dug into my shoulders as she rode out her orgasm. Her pussy became almost unbearably tight as she clamped down.

I let her have control. Let her rock to her rhythm. Let her feel good before I took over and destroyed her.

She sighed contently once she was done. Smiling down at me as her movements stilled. But the darkness inside me wasn’t even close to being satisfied.

“Again.” I grabbed her ass with both hands, forcing her to keep going. She hissed in a breath as I increased her pace. Her thighs trembled as she fucked me through the pain. “You don’t stop coming until I tell you to. Until I know how sorry you are.”

“It’s too much.” She whimpered, but she didn’t stop. My balls drew tight as she slammed down over and over again. Showing me how perfect she was as she obeyed me.

“I’ll tell you when it’s too much.” I thrust up into her, bottoming out as I impaled her on my cock.

“Oh, god.” She moaned as I felt her walls tightening. Her body quivered and shook the closer she came to her release.

My skin felt hot as I enjoyed how fucking good she felt without ending this. But each tremor that worked through her drove me closer to the edge. It didn’t help that she was a fucking vision.

Her lips were swollen from my kiss as she moaned. Her breasts were covered in my marks as she gasped for air. Her caramel-colored hair fell around her shoulders, swaying with each roll of her hips.

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