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He shook his head, grasped one of my hands and placed it over his sternum, his heart pummelling beneath. “You’re wrong. I’ve been bested—completely annihilated—by the most worthy opponent,” he said, voice guttural and hoarse.
What is this feeling permeating from his chest into mine?
“Youbrought me to my knees, Micah. A place I never considered I’d want to stay.” He lifted my legs so I could wrap them around his waist.
With August’s smooth length pressed between us, he began to thrust slowly, his throbbing cock sliding against my clit in blissful pressure. “Now I stand before you as a humble servant, awaiting your royal decree,beggingfor mercy.”
Then it all clicked together, his words and expression cementing his image into place. I don’t know how I’d missed it before. I’d been too caught up in the frenetic events of the night to truly capture the essence of him.
I stared into the bottomless voids that were his eyes. But instead of getting lost, I found him—all of him. Two halves connected as one. Truly an otherworldly being that was so bright and beautiful, my heart expanded close to bursting from the knowledge.
“Psycho?”
He inhaled a raspy breath, triggering his Variant to unforeseen lengths. I watched him becomeonebefore me, potent emotion leaking from his very pores.
Fulfilment, completion and gratitude.It all wrecked me, attacked me, consumed me.
I closed the distance between us, pressing my lips hard against his, winding my fingers tightly through his midnight blue hair.
After a split second of hesitation, his tongue fought mine, and when his teeth scraped against my lower lip, a moan climbed up my throat for him to consume.
When he positioned himself at my entrance, he stilted for permission.
“Are you Psycho, or August Mathers?”
“He is me. I am him. We are one in the same,” his words ethereal, two vocals thundering together to form one voice.
I licked my lips, his gaze catching on the movement.
“Do you trust me?” he asked.
I nodded. “A gift I’d afford no other.” Pushing my hips forward, the tip of his cock slid inside me, the movement triggering his complete undoing. With a strong surge, he thrust all the way to the hilt. We both groaned, my pussy adjusting to his intimidating size.
“Fucking…so soft, so warm andso fucking tight,” he said while pumping in and out, hitting that sweet spot each and every time.
“So full. I’m so fucking ful—” He cut off my tirade by shoving his tongue between my teeth. Our carnal desperation fused together, rising to impossible heights.
“You’re mine, Micah. You’re fuckingmine,you hear me?”
“Yes.”
“You’re so sweet, sowet,baby, dripping all over my fucking cock.”
I begged and pleaded, incoherent with my mumbled ramblings. How he made sense of what I was asking was beyond me, but he gave it to me anyway.
Increasing his pace, he slammed into me so hard I could feel him twitching. Both of us were so damn close to orgasm. My mind fractured at the tips of reality.
“Fuck. No!” Psycho snarled. I whined when he slipped out and left me empty and wanting.
What the fuck is he doing?
In one fluid motion, Psycho lifted me high, legs parting wide to settle over his shoulders. Before I could contemplate how the hell I got up there, all thought washed down the drain when his mouth attacked my core. He was a straight savage, salivating over the flesh that he tore from my bones. The apex predator that delighted in his kill.
I ground against him and fell prey to his aggressive attack, Psycho holding me steady as my body thoroughly broke apart, my climax so primal and raw, it stole all my faculties.
I was a whimpering mess, completely limp and entirely useless.
Before I could regain any semblance of reorientation, he slid me down to settle against his front, my responsive nerve endings inciting from the added contact.
