Page 94 of His Greatest Muse

My pulse thunders in my throat. I’m unravelling further with each day we wait for him to appear. What will he do next? How far is he willing to go?

My head whips to the side when the door slowly opens. With her messy brown hair slipping out of a loose hair tie, Tinsley looks at me, a knowing expression slipping over her face as she takes me in. Guilt tears through me for putting that sad gleam in her eyes.

“What can I do to help you right now?” she asks once she’s slipped inside and shut the door.

I put my back to the sink and wait for her to come to me. When she steps into my body and wraps me in her arms, I finally take a deep breath. The noise in my head begins to quiet, finding a temporary peace in her closeness.

“You’re doing it.”

“You’re worrying yourself to death, Noah. We can’t live like this.”

“There are too many unanswered questions.”

She sighs into my chest and nuzzles her cheek between my pecs. I pull her as close as I can, wishing I could just shove her inside of my body. She’d be safe there. Well protected. It’s not just her heart she’s walking around with. It’s mine too. If something happened to her—fuck. It’s not possible. Never going to happen. I’d give my life for hers. Any day, any time. She’ll be okay. Has to be. I’ll make sure of it.

“Baby,” she murmurs. Soft hands cup my face. Warm silver eyes find mine, hooking their talons deep so I can’t look away. I wouldn’t bother trying. “I’m okay.”

I feel weak. Pathetic. Emotions I’ve never had a problem hiding are storming through me, impossible to get a grasp on. I’m drowning in my own thoughts. My fear.

My touch is desperate as I grab her hips and then her waist and shoulders. Her pulse flutters beneath my fingers when I brush them over her throat and jaw. She stands still, letting me touch her, her stare never wavering. I blow out heavy breaths, some of them shaky, others hollow.

“For now,” I croak.

“For always,” she corrects me.

I stay silent when she drops her hands to button of my jeans and undoes them before shoving them to my knees. After doing the same to my briefs, she moves to her pants and does the same. Cautiously, she takes one of my hands from her neck and brings it between her legs. Smooth and warm. Perfect. Mine.

Mine.

“Feel me, Noah. Take me because I’m yours,” she whispers. “I’m not going anywhere. No matter what.”

My chest is tight, each breath I draw in feeling like fire in my lungs. But I fight through it, spreading her pussy and circling her entrance, finding her already growing wet. My cock responds, already hard from her promise earlier but throbbing at the idea of being inside of her. I grit my jaw and fill her with two fingers, wedging them in through the tight positioning.

“You are mine. Your eyes, your smile. This cunt. Everything. Is.Mine.” My voice is so rough it sounds pained. Maybe I am in pain. A pain I don’t understand.

“Yours,” she coos.

Gripping my cock in a tight fist, she glides her thumb over my slick tip and closes her eyes. I nearly shoot off when she begins to stroke me, each flick of her wrist slow and controlled.

“Need inside you,” I grit out.

We didn’t use a condom when we had sex the first time, and we never will. The morning after, she told me she was taking birth control. I was glad I didn’t have to convince her to let me fuck her without anything between us.

She nods and releases me before spinning to face the mirror and spreading her legs. Hands finding the sink, she watches me in the mirror and licks a line over her bottom lip. One glide of my cock head through her slit, and I’m burying myself deep. My exhale shoots through my nose as I breathe through the pleasure.

Made just for me, her pussy moulds around my cock, dripping juice down to my balls. I press my chest to her back and find her eyes in the mirror. She’s stunning, eyes glowing bright enough to light the caverns of my black soul. Pink blooms across her cheeks, and she moans low in her throat when I pull out to the tip and slam back in.

I cover her mouth with my palm and lick up the side of her throat. “Shhh. Unless you want everyone to hear us.” Those innocent eyes flash, forcing a chuckle up my throat. “You like that idea.”

“I want everyone to know what you do to me.”

A carnal satisfaction threatens to have me rip the door open and give her what she wants. If we were anywhere else, with anyone else around, I would. If I knew she would approve of it right now. But it’s the lust talking. She wouldn’t be okay with it here.

“Soon, I’ll take you somewhere the world can hear you scream for me,” I promise.Where he can hear you scream.

Our angle at the sink allows me to tug her hips back and thrust harder, going deeper than I have before. So deep she has to tear her teeth into her lip to keep from screaming at the new sensation. I bury my face in her hair and tense my jaw so hard it could splinter as I continue to fuck her, already on the edge.

“Noah—” she whimpers on a raged inhale. “Close.”

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