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I’d fantasized about this very picture for years. Used it to make myself come on the nights when I couldn’t take the loneliness anymore. But none of it had come close to her.

She screamed as she shattered for me again. Her eyes closed as the orgasm washed over her. I gripped her hair, forcing her head back. “Open those eyes. Let me see you.”

My chest constricted as she stared at me. Her honey-colored eyes were glazed with pleasure as she squeezed around me. She looked like she was ready to collapse. But I wasn’t nearly done with her yet.

She needed to know who was in control. She thought she could walk out on me even just to cool down from a fight, but she was wrong. I was never letting her go.

“That’s my girl.” Her lips pulled into a half smile as I let her relax.

She trembled as I grasped her cheeks, bringing her mouth to mine. I plunged my tongue inside, devouring her. I couldn’t get enough of her taste. I groaned as her body reacted, tightening on my cock again.

“Please.” She gasped as my lips found her neck.

I licked the sweat from her skin. I wanted to drink all of her down. Her sweat, her blood, her cum. I wanted everything.

“Oh, you think you’re done?” I sucked her skin until I knew there’d be another mark there. “Not even close. Touch yourself.”

Her brows snapped together as I let her go. I rested on my elbows, taking in the fucking beautiful view. Her body was flushed pink and bruised. The only thing better would be to see blood on her skin.

I knew I was fucked up. Maybe it was all the years of killing people and picturing her face. I hated her so much it was ingrained in my soul. But I never stopped wanting her. My mind had twisted sex and death until it turned me on.

But now she was back. Now I had an outlet. The thing I’d craved. And she gave me permission to unleash my darkness on her. She craved it, too.

“What?” She asked as her hands fell limply to her sides.

“We were apart for a long time, and you weren’t with anyone else.” I stroked a single finger up her thigh, watching as goosebumps broke out in my wake. “Show me how you used to touch yourself.”

Her teeth raked across her bottom lip, making my dick jump as I watched. Those goddamn gorgeous eyes half lowered like the idea made her nervous and turned her on.

“Did you slip your hand between your thighs at night when that sweet cunt ached for me?” Her breath quickened, making her tits sway as she listened. “Did you shove your fingers inside to feel how wet and tight you were? Or did you rub that swollen little clit until you screamed my name into the dark?”

“Adam.” She gasped, rocking her hips slowly.

I grasped her hand, guiding her fingers to where we were joined. She moaned as I slid them along her pussy, letting her feel how stretched she was around my cock. “It feels good, doesn’t it? Having me inside you again.”

“Yes.” Her head fell back as she whimpered, moving faster on me.

“Eyes.” I snapped. “Keep those eyes on me.”

It was a fucking obsession, but I couldn’t stop it. They were burned in my memory. I knew every expression her eyes made. And I wanted to make up for all the years I’d missed. All the ones that I hadn’t seen because she’d been ripped away from me.

Her head jerked to me as I pressed her fingers into her clit. I left them there as I rested back on my elbows again. “Let me see it.”

She touched herself softly. Circling her clit as she gently rolled her hips. We both knew it wasn’t enough for her. But I let her do it. Let her think she was in control as I watched.

“What about those pretty pink nipples?”

She shook her head slightly. “I’ve never done that.”

“Do it now.” She didn’t delay in following my order. Her breast spilled over her hand as she grasped herself, pressing her palm into her puckered nipple. “Goddamn, you’re a perfect little slut. You’ll do anything I say.”

I thrust my hips gently into her, pulling a moan from her lips. Her hands instinctively tightened on herself. I could see the slight pain, and I knew she needed more.

“Pinch those nipples, nightling. Just like I would. Make it hurt.”

“Oh fuck.” She whimpered as she rolled her nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She moved faster on her clit. Her pussy clamped down around my cock.

She loved the pain as much as I loved causing it. I loved the way it made her gasp. The way her eyes dulled like she finally wasn’t thinking about all the trauma that had led us here.

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