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Gripping her thin wrist tightly, I yank her up the remaining stairs between us and back her against the wall next to my door. My hands trace down the sinful curves of her body, finding the hem of her dress blindly. I gather the thin fabric in my fist, bunching it around her waist as I shove my knee between hers, forcing her legs apart.
Eve’s hot, already-wet pussy connects with my thigh and she gasps, her hands moving to my unbuttoned shirt as if to steady herself. She doesn’t move her hips like I expect, so I drop my hands to them, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I force her hips back, then forward, encouraging her to use me.
“Isaac,” she whines, the sound going straight to my throbbing cock.
I cut off any more words and press my lips to hers again. Finally, she grinds against my thigh on her own, and I groan into her mouth, feeling her wetness soak into my pants.
“That’s it,” I grunt, feeling feral as she writhes in my arms. The dark, ugly pieces of myself that I’ve spent years burying, healing, battling against my ribcage, clawing to get out.
When lust has conceived, it brings forth sin: and sin, when it is finished, brings forth death.
I repeat the scripture again and again, trying to ground myself, right myself, but I can’t. It’s impossible when I’m with her, her breath fanning against my face, her whimpers of pleasure permeating my every cell. It’s like she’s rewriting my DNA.
I squeeze my eyes shut, desperate to shove my demons back where they belong, but with every pant and moan, I lose.
Maybe I was always destined to.
I tighten my hands around her hips and force her down, making her grind that sweet pussy harder, slowly dying inside as she begs for more. “So greedy, aren’t you?” I rasp.
“Jesus,” she breathes, dropping her head back. My hand lifts and wraps around her throat. I don’t squeeze, I just rest it there as I press her back against the wall. Still fighting. Still denying the darkness.
Her tongue lashes out, licking along my jaw. My shiver turns to a full body shudder when she bites down on my throat with bruising force, marking me. It snaps something inside me, and just like I knew it would, the ugliness slips free.
“My dirty little tempestuous slut,” I hiss in her ear, letting my fist close the way it’s been begging to. “You did this. Spread your legs and tempted me with your innocent cunt. Fuck yourself harder. Take what you asked for.”
Eve moans—moans like the needy whore I know she is. Her hips move faster as she drags her pussy along my leg, humping me like a bitch in heat.
“Isaac,” she cries again, her hands tightening in my shirt. “I—I—”
“This is why I have to pretend like nothing happened,” I growl, my voice low and rumbling against her skin. “Because the second I think about you, about your perfect, tight pussy wrapped around my cock, I lose control. You do this to me. You make me a monster.”
“Oh God,” she moans breathlessly.
“There’s no room for God here, sweetheart. Only me.” Her eyes squeeze shut, her mouth hanging open as she moves faster, rolling her hips harder, chasing her pleasure.
It’s beautiful to watch an angel fall.
My hand tightens around her throat, my gaze glued to her face as I watch her lips tremble. “That’s it,” I whisper, entranced by the way her cheeks turn bright red. “Come on my leg like the needy girl I know you are.” Her breath catches as her eyes tear up. With parted lips, her entire body goes taut and I know she’s right there. “Come for me, Evelyn.”
She cries out, her thighs squeezing mine between them as she comes. I force my thigh to move, drawing out more of her pleasure. She tightens her shaky hands, her little whimpered pleas spurring me on as I continue dragging my thigh against her dripping core.
“Please,” she whimpers, her head thrashing back and forth in my gentle grip. “Please. Please. Please—”
I pull my leg away, leaving her breathing heavily as she leans against the wall. A cool breeze hits my leg, letting me feel exactly how wet my nice church pants are. It’s as sexy as it is infuriating.
This entire thing is one mess after another.
Moving my hands to the buckle of my belt, I undo it. Her eyes flutter, her hungry gaze devouring my movements as she watches me whip my belt off in a fluid motion. I have to wrap it around my hand before I let the darkness give me a better use for it.
“Isaac,” she breathes, but I ignore her as I kick my shoes off and shove my pants down my legs. She’s watching me like she’s anticipating something more, but this was all I could give her without losing every bit of sanity I have left.
Now, I have to go pick up the fucking pieces she shattered. There is no other option.
“You made a mess,” I grit out, tossing the wadded up pants at her. “Clean it up.”
Before my bedroom door slams shut, I catch her choked out words and feel them settle deeply inside my soul. “What the fuck was that?”
Running a hand through my hair, I whisper an answer, knowing she can’t hear me. “Your ruin.”
