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Embarrassed, she tried to get up, but Declan took her by surprise again. He flipped her onto her hands and knees. Wrapping one arm around her waist to hold her in place, he drizzled the cum he held in his mouth down between her ass cheeks.
Heaven help her.
She tried desperately to scoot away when he used his fingers to scoop up his essence and press it against her tightly ringed, forbidden hole.
“Declan,” she whispered, hoarse with fear. But she was no match for him. The head of his cock pressed into her hole. He brought her up so her back was against his chest.
“When I take your virginity, you’ll have my ring on your finger, Peyton. That’s what you want, and fuck, that’s what I’m going to give you.”
He tore her mind in half. She didn’t know which part to worry about more. The fact that he knew that about her, or the fact that his cock was pushing into her virgin asshole.
She screamed in terror and tried to loosen his grip on her by scratching at his arm. The blinding pain of having him penetrate her that way spread through her body and flung her into a different sphere.
“Every part of you belongs to me,” he said softly and gently into her ear. He cupped her breast, then licked his fingers and rolled her nipple between them.
Shuddering and hissing, her body clenched hard, star bursting before her eyes, Peyton continued to sob as Declan made his way into her body. He pushed through her body’s natural resistance, demanding she open up for him as if it were his right to take her there.
“Mine, Peyton,” he said huskily. He released his hold around her waist, and his fingers crept to her pussy, stroking her softly, yet his touch created a deluge of wetness to drip from her.
“Peyton. Peyton. Peyton. Peyton…” He repeated her name non-stop as he buried his cock so deep into her ass that she felt his balls against her skin, as he continued to roll her nipple between his fingers, and as his thumb stroked her clit.
She heard her name even through her own untethered screams, and somehow, she just followed the sound of his voice until she came back to him.
A thundering orgasm started to rip through her, its intensity frightening her, and she pressed herself against his body, desperate for him to hold her tight. Her name still echoed from his lips. His cock was still thick and hard inside her darkest, most forbidden place, as he now branded her. Forever.
His finger slipped into the entrance of her pussy. He kissed her cheek; his cock twitched inside her, and she came with a serenity she didn’t expect. That should have been impossible. But it was truer than anything she had known her whole life.
Her body clung to him, holding him tight until he completely emptied himself inside her. His body shuddered as he drew her even closer to him.
“Peyton.”
He slipped from her, and his cum leaked out. But nothing mattered except him flipping her around. He towered over her, his body nestled between her thighs, as he soothed away the hair from her face.
Declan.
A killer wanted alive by so many agencies around the world, she lost count.
The same man who knew she wanted to wait until she got married to have sex.
The same man who had her name inked into the skin of his cock.
Her name.
The clock in the living area struck twelve. It was a new year.
Declan lowered his head. His lips touched hers. He kissed her slowly at first. Possessively. Soul-wrenchingly deep. He kissed her until she breathed through him, became his, and then he took her into his arms and held her until she fell asleep.
Somewhere in her dreams, a delayed wave of familiarity sailed over her.
She knew that kiss. She felt the same way now as she did back then.
Declan had kissed her before, once years ago.
Chapter Thirteen
The instant Peyton opened her eyes, she sprang from the bed and immediately knew something was wrong.
Declan wasn’t there.
