Page 48 of Twisted Iron


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I’d been lied to my entire life. Deceived. Hated.

Until now. Untilher.

“I love you, Reaper. Don’t you see it?”

My entire body trembled, denying the truth, but I couldn’t admit it. Opening myself up, accepting it would ruin me.

So, I did what I could instead. I fucked her, but not in the way that I expected.

My hips began to move, stroking her inner walls as I watched the pleasure feather across her pretty face. Rocking into her body, I stroked that inner flame, coaxing it to life again as I did something I’d never done with any woman.

I made love to Henny.

And I didn’t just hold myself away from her but offered a little portion in return. My head lowered, and I kissed her sweet lips, sliding through the seam to thrust my tongue into her mouth, wanting to own every single part of her.

I’d take. . .but I would also give. The thought scared the shit out of me, but for Henny, I’d conquer this weakness to please her.

Our bodies swayed into one another, becoming frenzied. The slap of our flesh echoed in the room, and I couldn’t help the fucking smile on my face when I felt her tight little cunt spasm. She didn’t warn me, but I felt the moment when she came, clamping down on my dick before flooding me with her cream.

I pulled out, dropping to my knees, diving in face first, lapping at her core as she bucked, gripping the table as wild, breathless moans filled the room. Her core pitched against my lips. Ravenous, I devoured her pussy, licking the remnants of her release until no trace remained. Sliding a finger inside her, I pumped a couple of times, catching the arch of her back and her outcry of pleasure. No woman ever reacted like this to my touch.

Fucking addicting.

The wild beast inside me couldn’t wait any longer.

I withdrew my fingers, sucking them clean.

“Reaper,” she exhaled, nearly boneless and spent.

“We’re not done yet,” I announced with a growl.

I flipped her onto her stomach, spreading her legs wide apart before I slowly entered her, rocking my cock deeper until I bottomed out. Taking my time, I began to move, stroking in and out as I thrusted faster, building up to my release.

“Come for me again,” I ordered, saying the words close to her ear as I bent over her, blowing a hot breath across the sensitive shell.

“I can’t.”

“Youwill,” I contradicted.

The muscles of her body stiffened, trembling, as she edged closer to another climax. I could feel it culminating inside of her, the fluttering of her walls around my cock.

A tortured moan was her only answer. Her small hands clawed at my skin as she reached for my arms, and I welcomed the pain of her scratches, the marks that proved she belonged to me.

My fingers reached around her slim body, finding her clit. Applying pressure, I circled the sensitive bundle of nerves, observing the twitch of her legs and the gasp that followed. I wanted to feel her tighten around my cock one more time before I unleashed the last of my control.

A quick pinch to her clit, and that did it. Henny jerked beneath me, her pussy contracting, squeezing my dick while she seized around me. Tiny aftershocks pulsed along the length of my shaft as I stayed lodged inside her velvety depths.

I am undone.

My hips surged forward, hammering into her tight little body.

Only one thought remained.

She’s mine.

I’d been razed to ashes, corrupted to the very core of my being, torn apart and reshaped by this little minx. She brought hope where none had ever lingered. She pulsed new life into my veins when I thought blood, carnage, and death were all that remained. Henny renewed the fire in my blood, a flame that burned for my perfect match.

Kindred. Lover.

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