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“I’ve got this.”
Shit. “Okay.”
I spare a glance at Jacob and try not to throw up.
I just killed a man.
I’ve become the main character of one of my podcasts. I’m the murderer, even if it was in self-defense.
Fear and shock drive me. I get off the bed and stare at myself in the dresser mirror. Jacob’s blood stains my skin.
“Look at me.” Trenton stands behind me and tilts my head up so that I’m forced to meet his gaze in our reflection. “It’ll be okay.” He spins me around, pressing his mouth down on mine.
I open to him, and he swipes an arm across the dresser, sending my makeup and jewelry onto the floor. Lifting my body, he sits me on the dresser, moving between my legs, never breaking our kiss. We go at each other hot and heavy. I jerk his leather cut down his arms and undo the button on his jeans.
“Fuck, you’re so sexy,” he whispers against my lips as his jeans fall to his feet. In one fluid movement, he’s penetrating me. It’s hot, fast, and wild.
Trenton continues his assault on my body, thrusting inside me, while pinching at my nipples. And shoving his tongue down my throat.
I’ve never felt wilder or freer.
The rest of the world fades away as we fuck, not caring that the blood of a dead man covers my abdomen and is likely transferring to his skin as well.
If we’re going down, I guess at least it’s together.
It’s fucked up, but this is happiness. This sexy biker taking me without abandon.
I have no fear as long as he doesn’t stop.
Lips moving down my throat, he touches me all over. The dresser beats against the wall and the glass in the mirror cracks.
Trenton lifts me once more, his cock still pulsing inside me as he lays me down at the foot of the bed, driving deeper inside me.
“Oh god,” I cry out as he pounds into me.
“Come for me, baby. Come all over my cock.”
My muscles squeeze around him as he continues to swivel his hips, hitting me in the right spot.
“Yes. Yes, I’m coming,” I cry.
“So damn good. Fuck.” He groans and bites my shoulder as he finds his own release.
I stare down between us, his body still connected to mine.
He grins and kisses me, moving in and out of me slower and slower, already getting hard again. I start to turn my head toward Jacob, but Trenton stops me. “Not yet.” He moves, and I cling to his body, giving him what he wants and I need.
“You feel so good, baby.”
“So do you,” I pant into his mouth, on the verge of coming again.
Spreading my legs further apart, he drives into me harder. My nails scratch down his fevered back. “I could fuck you forever.”
“You won’t hear me complain.” I never want this to end. As long as I have Trenton, I feel as if nothing else in the world matters. I forget where he ends, and I begin. I forget the world around me and the body at the other end of my bed as I fall harder and deeper for this man.
I unravel, coming apart at every seam for him.
My body aches and pulses with fire and a desire I’ve never known until now.
