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Did fairytales exist? I used to believe in them when my father was alive. Back then, I honestly thought one day, a prince on a white horse would rescue me from behind the walls of our estate, and I would find perfect, pure love.
I didn’t want that now. My only desire was the scarred anti-hero who stood before me. “I don’t want a white knight. I need my dark phantom.”
Possessive heat shone in his silvery gaze and made my core clench.
“Be with me. Love me, Benny. Ruin the life I’ve grown to hate. Fuck up my nights. Make everything right that’s been so wrong.” Overwhelming emotion stirred inside me. “Claim me so no one else ever can.”
His eyes dilated as he lowered his head, pressing a soft kiss to my lips. “You almost got kidnapped. He could have violated you.” Rage contorted his features. Half his face handsome and furious. The other half twitching, red, and inflamed.
“HE ALMOST FORCED HIMSELFon you,” I growled, barely caging the monster that raged inside me. Carlo would have harmed her in the worst way imaginable if I hadn’t arrived in time.
Her fingers brushed my jaw. “Claim me, Benny. None of that matters now.”
I blew out a steadying breath and tried to focus on what she said to me instead of the fury that still boiled inside me.
“You love a phantom. An outlaw. Can you live with that? With what that means to be a part of my world?”
“Yes.” Her answer was so quick I almost jolted. “You protected me tonight, like every night since we met.”
“I always will.”
“Then take me, Benny. Right here. Prove to me that we’re one now, and nothing will ever separate us again.”
Instant lust consumed my body. In response, my cock lengthened in anticipation. I dropped my chin, staring into those sapphire blue eyes that owned me. “Get inside the mausoleum and strip down to your bra and panties. Be ready for me to fuck you.”
She gasped as her eyes widened and then hurried inside to obey. I watched her sexy ass jiggling as she pushed in the door and disappeared. Outside, a whisper of wind brushed over the graves. Moonlight lit my path as I joined her, closing the door behind me.
The interior was dark except for the flashlight on Bianca’s phone. The beam illuminated enough for me to see her as she wiggled out of her pants and kicked her shoes aside. Her shirt whipped over her head as she faced me. I didn’t see where it landed.
She crooked a finger, backing up to the sarcophagus in the center. Her cheeks flushed as she bit her lip, and a starved ache seemed to dance across her pretty face. I knew that ache. I felt it as my muscles tensed. I needed to thrust inside her and feel her warmth. It had been too long since the hotel.
My chest thrummed with emotion at her expression. Love. So much fucking love in her eyes that I could drown in it.
Now that she was standing before me, I wanted to see all of her. “Take it all off.”
She snickered, unhooking her bra from behind her back and letting it fall with a whisper on top of her pants. She slowly slid her black underwear down her legs, revealing the trimmed patch of dark hair between her thighs.
My mouth went dry.
Once naked, she waited for me to move. I shrugged off my cut and placed it on the bench across from us. My shirt peeled off my skin next before I tossed it on the coffin.
I didn’t hesitate to stalk forward and pick her up, placing her bare bottom on the material of my t-shirt. My hands pushed her legs apart.
“I’m your phantom.”
“Yes.”
“Your demon of the night.”
“Always.”
“Play with your pussy. Caress your clit and explore.”
Her teeth nibbled on her bottom lip as her hand slid down her naked skin. I gently helped her lay back, watching as her body opened to me. Her thighs fell farther apart as I reached for my belt and unbuckled it, shoving down the zipper of my jeans while I popped the top button.
I decided not to wear boxers, so my length sprang free, bobbing in the air as her eyes widened. From this position, I could see the apex of her thighs and the glistening moisture she began gathering on her fingers as she used two of them on her clit.
I moved closer, and my hard length lined up, probing her opening. For a few seconds, I teased her.
