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She looks up at me, her lips still wet from sucking my cock. I groan and fist myself to keep from coming at the expression on her face. She’s fucking gorgeous, but it’s more than that. Her eyes are completely void of fear or nervousness. They’re gleaming with anticipation.

Calista wants to get fucked.

As if in a trance, my hands move of their own accord, my fingers sliding down the side of her cheek before traveling along her slender neck. I could hurt her, ruin her, but she gazes up at me with trust. She might not have faith in me emotionally, but physically she has no issue surrendering to me.

I’m quick to remove her bra and underwear, ripping the fine lace from her body. She gasps at the violence simmering under my skin and in my touch but doesn’t protest. I need her in a way I’ve never needed anyone before, and she must sense that.

Urgency presses along my psyche, pushing me to claim her. To mark her as mine. I lean down and press my lips to her to breast, watching her grow flushed all over as I suck and nibble, leaving a trail of red blotches on her skin. She arches into my mouth, feeding my hunger while fanning its flames.

I’ll never get enough of her.

I dig my fingers in her hips hard enough to leave bruises and yank her to me. She slides down the bed, her arms above her head. The sacrificial pose sets me off. My primal instincts roar to life, and I shove her thighs apart before driving into her.

Calista’s tiny gasp barely penetrates my awareness. How can it when I’m lost in her warmth and enveloped in her scent?

She tenses around me, her body trembling with every gyration of my hips. But I can’t stop. When she relaxes underneath me and a moan brushes my ears, I know she’s with me. I shift my hands to her waist to get a better grip on her and push her deeper into the mattress as I move faster, thrusting harder. Her head thrashes and her eyes flutter shut, but she takes it all.

My fingers biting into her skin.

The brutal thrusts.

It’s pure fucking, carnal and wild.

Heat radiates from our bodies, both of us coated in a sheen of sweat that makes our skin slick. I can taste the salty flavor as I nip at her throat. She cries out, the sound a fusion of pleasure and pain. It excites me, throwing me over the edge.

Insanity takes over.

I withdraw from her, so quickly her cunt makes a suction noise. Then I’m flipping Calista onto her hands and knees before taking her from behind. The power of my thrusts has her hair swaying gently, the rhythmic movements increasing in speed as I push my body to its limit.

She groans, the low sound muffled in the bedding, but I hear it. Relish it. However, the sight of the gauze taped to her shoulder nearly breaks my concentration. It’s a painful reminder of reality, of the danger that lurks nearby. My emotions heighten, becoming riotous and volatile, until I gather them with the intent to channel them into Calista.

I control her pleasure, and tonight is no different. I take command over every sensation, bending her will to mine with the intent to give her everything she desires. Her body responds, her cunt tightening around my cock every time I drive deeper, my mind spinning from the knowledge she belongs to me.

Her moans grow louder and louder until I reach around to stroke her clit, forcing a scream from her throat. She’s exquisite when she comes. Her orgasm triggers my own, my spine tingling before I’m undone.

This is my moment of surrender… to the woman who’s completely unaware.

I collapse on top of her, my cheek resting on her back, my arms shaking with the effort it takes to hold my weight. Calista remains silent, her body rising and falling with each jagged breath. I close my eyes as both exhaustion and contentment settle on me. My connection to her is so strong that I’m reluctant to tear myself away.

Especially since I’m unsure if she hates me for using her body selfishly.

Chapter11

Hayden

Calista sighs.The sweet sound grazes my ears before gripping my soul. How can she rest so peacefully after I just fucked the shit out of her?

I needed her with an intensity that overwhelmed me. It broke my self-control and sent me spiraling into a dark place where my only thought was to claim her. But it wasn’t just that. I was desperate to reassure myself she was alive and mine to keep.

What I did to her was brutal. Violent. I might’ve warned her that I wouldn’t be gentle, but that couldn’t have prepared Calista for how hard and fast I took her. Almost as though I was punishing her for getting hurt. It wasn’t her fault by any means. The fear of losing Calista choked the life out of me until I couldn’t breathe unless I was inside her, feeling her body all around mine.

My desperation for her has never been this strong.

And it’s continuing to grow.

I ease from her body with my teeth clenched, battling the urge to slam back into her. My cock, semi-hard, readies itself at the idea. Ignoring that greedy fucker, I shift Calista onto her back and take up a position next to her, laying on my side with her pressed against me.

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