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“That's right, Angel. You love it when I hurt you, don’t you?”
“Yesss.” She gasps.
“Fuckkk, Angel, lean back and show me what it looks like.”
She listens like a good girl and gets on her feet, leaning back as she pops her pussy on my cock. Watching it go in and out of her is so fucking beautiful. I see her, her wetness, her pretty pink pussy swallowing me up, taking me like a good little slut.My slut.
I push her back further, holding her by the throat. She wraps her hands around my wrist. My other hand at her hip, I’m controlling her thick little body now. Pulling and pushing her up and down on my dick. Her walls are clenched so tight around me with her arousal, causing my spine to tingle, tension building as I plunge into her. She starts to moan, digging her nails into my skin.
“Fuckkk, Kohen, keep going. Make me come.”
“Say. Please. Like. A good. Girl.”
“Please, Kohen, please!”
I grind up into her as I pull her down onto me.
“Oh fuckkk, you’re so fucking deep!”
“Say my name, Angel.”
“Kohennn, Ahhh!”
That's all it takes. I thrust up into her hard, grinding and thrusting. Then I feel it, her orgasm radiating through her as her whole body tenses and then relaxes.
“Thank you,” she sighs out weakly. Those two little words push me over the edge and I fill her up with my come. My cock pulsates inside her relentlessly as I release everything I have into her. Anger, insecurity, doubt.
She moves to rest her head on my chest and I hold her, playing with the ends of her hair. The softness comforts me. She’s breathing softly as if asleep, but when I look down at her, she rests her ear over my heart. She looks up at me without moving her head and I wink at her.
“Your heart relaxes me,” she admits, looking away shyly.
“Your hair relaxes me,” I admit back.
She smiles against my chest. “I know.”
She knows.
I don’t know what's going to come from this, us.
It could be great, but it could also be catastrophic. I guess we will find out.
31
KOHEN
Alex’s house has become a safe place. I think what I like the most is that X isn’t here. He isn’t lurking in the hallway or asking to hang out with Alex and me every waking second. I swear sometimes he’s knocking before we even eat breakfast. We get to her place and shower after the hot car sex session we had earlier because we both needed it.
I had been training and she had been dancing.
“Why didn’t you tell me you dance?” I ask, watching the shampoo rush down her beautiful body.
“You never asked.” Typical Alex response, always avoiding any conversation that bears a part of her soul.
I scoff and she turns around, confusion spread across her gorgeous face.
“What's wrong?” Her arms wrap around my waist. This is what drives me crazy and keeps me dangling on her hook like a baited fish. She shuts me out of emotional shit and then lets me in physically. Yet here I am- pussy whipped. I can’t get this girl out of my head. She has consumed every thought since I met her.
“Nothing, Angel…” I start to say, moving her hair away from her shoulder. … I just hate when you don’t talk to me.”
