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“I swear to the goddess, Zev.”
Smack.
“Hit me again and—”
Smack.
“Ugh,” she snarled, but I saw her ass lift up like she was asking for more.
He spanked her two more times, her ass was a gorgeous red.
Her breathing was hard, so was Zev’s.
“What do you feel?” he asked, not as forcefully as before.
“I don’t know,” she answered, still trying to catch her breath, but looked better.
He picked her up, laid her on the edge of the bed, throwing her shorts over his shoulders.
“Then I’ll decide for you,” he said, pulling his pants down low enough for him to stroke himself before lining himself up to thrust into her.
Kartarina’s moan was sensual, like this was exactly what she needed.
“Fuck me, until I can’t move, I don’t want to think.” She pulled him down for a kiss, but he turned his head to nip at her jaw, continuing his punishing strokes. She ran her hands through his hair pulling them so she could kiss him, but he dodged her kiss again.
They constantly fought, but it fit them.
I was painfully hard, I needed to get out of here, but they were hypnotizing. Zev was a rough lover, but Katarina seemed to be enjoying it.
She moaned, running her hands down his chest. He hiked up her leg over his shoulder changing his angle and pace.
“You can’t change the past,” Zev snarled. “All you can do is move forward.”
Katarina’s lip quivered.
“For someone who lives in the past, I don’t think I need to take advice from you.” She pushed him off of her and he let her.
Zev, laughed.
“I’m not done with you.” His laugh grew menacing as he threw her over his shoulder and tossed her into this bed.
“You son of a bitch—”
Zev pinched her nipple, slapping her breast while he slid in between her legs, holding her arms above her head.
“Zev,” she whined.
“Say it,” he growled.
“I think Aeon might make me come harder,” she breathed out, making me chuckle.
“Cheeky little Hellcat,” Zev chuckled. “But you know better than I do I can make you see the goddess herself and drag you back for more.”
“Aeon,” Katarina moaned my name, but I was glued to my chair. If I went over there, I knew I might not be able to control myself.
She looked over at me and an array of images with pleasure on her face slid through my mind. All of us together, just her and I. It wasn’t just sexual pleasure; it was the pleasure of living life and children...
The image of a full and happy life made my heart stop. We looked happy. My visions were never concrete, they ebbed and flowed like a river, but there was always a possibility for them to come to fruition. We could have a future with her. We could be happy, and we could have a family. I yearned for a future with Katarina more than I wanted to take my next breath.
