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The fire’s warmth seems to have magnified. We’re lost in a world of heat and passion, a place far from my worries and reality.

“You’re the one,” Freddie whispers in my ear. When he’s turned on, a hint of an Italian accent comes out more, which only makes him hotter. “You’remyone.”

His words should make me want to push his head into the fire or crack him over the head with the candlestick, but they don’t. They sound right. My stomach flutters. He’s the first person to seeme. The me that exists without being a killer… and he wants that.

But I can’t reply properly, not when his cock is filling me so deeply, and his pace quickens. I moan and call his name, not caring that Seb is trying to sleep upstairs. This is more than fucking, my subconscious tells me, but I dismiss the thought quickly to pursue my body’s desires. The building friction against my clit, and his cock sliding against my pulsing walls makes me cry out.

My tits bounce as he thrusts hard, and then he stops suddenly to hold himself there. I circle my hips, chasing a pleasure so raw that I’m afraid I’ll blow out the fire from my moans. Our breath merges, becoming one like we’re part of something bigger. Each rise of our chests is a tantric dance of give and take.

“You were made for me,” Freddie murmurs. I can’t argue as my eyes flicker closed, consumed by the building sensation inside me that’s close to exploding. “You’ve never looked more beautiful than when you’re gushing all over my cock. Do you know how hard it is not to come inside you right now?”

His words make my pussy tighten, and I’m about to...

“No!” I wail as Freddie pulls out. “Please!”

“Don’t worry, angel,” he purrs. “I’ll give you what you need. I’ll make you scream loud enough that it’ll scare away all the birds in the trees nearby because I want everyone to know you’re mine.”

He moves to his knees, grabs my legs to rest my ankles on his shoulders, and then thrusts into me again. He’s filling me so completely that I can feel every inch of his throbbing veins.

“Look at you.” His hungry eyes drink me in. “You know how to take my cock.” He edges deeper, and I moan as my pussy takes him completely. “Yeah, just like that. Your pussy fits me perfectly. It’s made for me.”

His words of affirmation make me wetter. I’m not a woman who needs compliments, but I’ll be damned. Freddie’s adorations make my pussy want to perform and drench him, eager to impress.

I can feel my wetness dripping over his shaft. It seeps out of me and coats his balls. I sigh, “I’m so wet for you.”

“Yes, angel,” Freddie agrees. “You gushing all over me is going to make me come so hard that I won’t be able to control myself. That’s how fucking good you feel.”

My orgasm is close. I don’t want him to stop. He can’t. My pussy tightens, holding onto him so tightly that he can’t slip away, and then my pleasure takes hold.

“Yes, Rose!” Freddie speeds up and slams into me. “Now open your eyes and let me see how beautiful you are when you’re coming all over me and saying my name.”

“Freddie!” My eyes snap open as I cry out. “Yes, oh yes! Yes!”

My whole body implodes as he keeps going. He won’t stop. He’s focusing on my pleasure and wants to make me scream because it gets him off.

“Rose,” he grunts. “You feel so good. I can’t control myself.”

“Come inside me,” I beg. “I want it. Fuck, I need it.”

And he does. A burst of warmth from him takes me to new dizzying heights. I’ve done this to him. It’s all for me. We moan into each other’s mouths, and the lines of our bodies blur as we move against each other.

Freddie props his chin up on his hands, but he doesn’t withdraw yet. His cum continues to fill me, having found its home, and I want him to fill me for as long as he can.

“You’re perfect, Rose,” he compliments. “So fucking perfect for me.”

Over Freddie’s shoulder, I catch sight of another figure lurking in the shadows. Seb. His watchful gaze meets mine, letting me know he’s seen everything. He doesn’t look angry. No, his expression is more resigned, like we’ve made a deal, and this is him sticking it. He slinks away into the darkness, and I’m too breathless to make a noise.

“I can’t believe I’m here,” I sigh, not realising I’m speaking aloud as Freddie rolls off me.

As much as I’ve tried to deny it, these men have got under my skin.

“You better believe it, angel,” Freddie says. “Because you’re not going anywhere… and I’m not done with you yet.”

CHAPTER26

FREDDIE

Her body is a road map to my undoing. A body I’ll never tire of, and just when I think I’ve found all the hidden treasures, there’ll be more. I smile in satisfaction as I pull out and lean back. I’m soaked in the evidence of how hard she came. I start sliding down her body.

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