Page 30 of His Innocent Mate


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Her whole body shudders.

Nothing feels good about what we just did. Or right.

The whole fucking world is tainted.

And the one pure thing that was left is now gone.

“That was—” Lyra starts.

“A fucking mistake,” I finish.

She snaps her head around, looking at me with hurt eyes.

I look away, hating how she makes me feel.

Why did I think she was any different from Amber? That she was somehow good?

I shove my cock back in my pants and walk over the broken dishes to the door as Lyra calls for me, determined to harden my heart against the girl that had so beguiled me.

Chapter9

LYRA

Months Later

I’m no longer Brock’s good girl.

He’s made that perfectly clear.

At least now he’s doing his job.

Each day, he fucks me, uttering obscenities I’ve never heard before as he fills me with his seed.

He doesn’t just come in me, sometimes he comes on me, smearing his cum across my tits, pussy, and ass, making me wear him.

At night, I sleep alone. I don’t even know where he goes, and I’m not about to ask.

Gone are his reverent words and sweet kisses, replaced with contempt-filled gazes and harsh lessons.

I should be thankful.

But I feel so bitter.

Coming out of the bathroom, I see that Brock has returned to the cabin hours before his usual time. A flash of lightning through the window tells me why.

Venus insists we come in during inclement weather because, with the way the world is, a brisk breeze can turn into a tornado in the blink of an eye.

“Get on the couch,” Brock snaps as he does when he’s decided it’s time to fill me up again.

I obey.

He yanks my towel off, spreads my legs, and spits between my thighs to wet my sex.

He’s deliciously crass, and when I’m being honest with myself, I admit that I like it.

His hand closes around my neck. Not so much that I can’t breathe, but enough to let me know that he’s the one in control.

“Tell me how much you love my fat cock.”

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