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“I’m sorry baby, I should have left with you the night you graduated. I never wanted to be without you.” His lips feather softly over my face, building the desire and need so deeply inside me I think I’m going to combust after everything else today.

“I wanted to die,” falls from my lips stopping him and he pulls back, his entire body tense against mine, the muscles in his neck straining.

“What are you talking about?” His body vibrates with barely held rage, making mine heat, my heart race wildly feeling everything we were right here still. “Mia, what the hell are you talking about?!”

“Every day being without you…I just wanted to die. I didn’t care about anything, school…work…there were days I would just stay in bed, refuse to get out of it. I flunked six classes during school, lost two jobs after it, and the only reason I still have the one now is because my parents threatened to put me in a hospital. They call me every day while I’m there, told me if I missed one day and wasn’t really sick, they’d have me committed.”

His body falls down to mine, pressing me into the mattress, his hands sinking into my hair biting into my scalp.

“Mia,” he whispers softly his nose resting against mine, his forehead against mine. “I swear to god if Garret ever walks free, I’ll kill him for doing this to you.”

I cling to him savoring the feel of what he wakes inside me. “He’s always hated me, hasn’t he?”

“I beat him for the first time that day because of you, he didn’t like that. It’s my fault not yours, baby. I promise we’re safe from him, the feds have him locked up, have so much crap on him he’ll never get out and I am never letting you go again. I don’t give a shit who the hell is in your life, they’re gone now. You’re mine, Mia, you’ve always been mine.” His mouth closes over mine and I moan, giving into the need burning inside me.

His hands quickly strip my bra from me, the panties no match to his brute strength and I cry out as his fingers tease my clit. It’s hard and pulsing already and he remembers exactly how to get me off, the orgasm rushing my way quickly sending me gasping for air as it breaks.

“Evan!” I moan as he teases me with strokes all the way up to the fingertips before he grabs my wrists tightly with his hand holding me down as he unzips his pants. His cock springs out, huge and hard and I shout as he thrusts into me fully with just one sharp flick of his hips.

“Fuck, Mia.” He groans, his hand tightening around my wrists as he pulls back a bit, thrusting in again bringing my hips up off the bed to meet him. “That’s it baby, show me how much you want my cock, have always wanted it.”

I gasp, his voice sending me up quickly and I lock onto his eyes, begging him for it, to give me it all. “Shit, oh god, Evan.”

“Yes, you need it, want it don’t you, baby?” He growls as he pulls out of me, his hands releasing me, and I gasp in shock finding my wrists bound over my head.

“Evan?” I look up seeing that they’re our bonds, the ones he bought me, the ones that were in my bathroom just this morning.

“So, tell me Mia-mine,” he teases, his voice silky as he lifts the gag that was locked in the box in the cabinet in front of me, “is this better than my hands or not?”

“Not,” I can’t help but admit as he tosses it next to my head, pulling out the big blue dildo that I used last night. “Not…nothing is as good as you, Evan. I only want you. At first tonight…I thought you were someone else. There’s been someone breaking into apartments close to here, raping and beating women.”

“Fuck.” He tosses the dildo aside, shucking his shirt then jeans quickly before coming back to me, entirely naked letting me see his entire body, including a new tattoo he didn’t have five years ago. “That’s why you said to just kill you?”

“I couldn’t stand the thought of anyone else touching me like that.” I meet his gaze as I nod, and he slid his naked body up against mine, his arm sliding under my neck, fitting his lips to mine with a deep, dark kiss.

“All mine, alwaysmine,” he teases brushing his lips back and forth against mine when I want more of those searing kisses he gives me. “Why do you lock yourself up, baby? You could use those toys and get off if you needed to, why lock yourself up, force yourself to wait to be released, to do it in an uncomfortable spot like the bathroom floor?”

“It was the only way to get what I needed, what got me through the days, kept me from jumping off the bridge on my way to work or home from it,” I admit as he brushes those kisses over my face making me even hotter considering I’m still locked in the cuffs. He can do anything to me, and he knows it, I know it, and he’s simply kissing me like I’m precious and fragile, when I really want and need the opposite, especially now.

“What? What did you need, baby?” His hands are holding my face now, staring straight into me making me moan seeing those sexy brooding eyes of his staring into mine.

“This…to see you, to get so far out of my head that I could see you again. It’s the only way I could get off, feel like I wasn’t drowning and alone. The harder the position, the rougher the toy, the more it did it. The higher the orgasm the more I could see you.”

“Fuck baby, never again, only I get to play with you now. Only I get to play with those toys on you from now on, understood?” he demands, and I can’t stop the smile that hits me. “Give me that.”

He growls, his mouth meeting mine fast and hard, his body claiming mine with a single hard thrust. I want to touch him so badly as he fucks me. Right now, it’s what we both need, a good hard fuck to bind us together again, I know it and I want it so much. Each time his cock fills me entirely I can feel it pressing into my cervix. It’s so damn hard and fierce and I can’t hold it together long. The pain of it quickly turns to pleasure and I shatter, clutching him, clinging to his cock as he continues to barrel into me.

His grunts are sexy as hell, and he shifts, pushing my legs open widely, holding me down now. I shouldn’t be able to, but I do, I feel another orgasm rising and I try to arch towards him to find it.

“No…don’t move.” He slams into me hard and fast, ruthlessly taking his pleasure denying me mine. “Five years…five and I have to baby. Fuck I have to, Mia.”

He groans his hips pounding against mine.

“Yes, Evan, please, take what you want, please.” My words bring his eyes to mine, and I nod, holding onto his eyes as he pistons deeper, it knocks the breath from my lungs, slams my bed into the wall and I don’t care if someone else hears it. His hand moves up to my neck and I tilt my head up, letting him wrap it around me, holding me tight by it.

His pounding fuck intensifies, and I gasp out a cry when the pain ignites my entire pussy into convulsions. His hand squeezes on my neck cutting off the sound, his eyes holding mine as his cock floods me with his warm, gooey cum. He thrusts again, collapsing onto me, his hand on my throat stroking now, just as he always did, and I sigh happily, tugging on my arms a bit.

“Here.” He undoes them quickly and I wrap my arms around him, holding tight as he rests his head on my breasts.

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