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A black haze washed over his vision, drowning out the light.

He clenched his jaw tighter and uttered a gravelly command:

“Keep. Talking.”

On the last word, he thrust home in one, thick, long, inexorable lunge.

If she hadn’t been so wet and ready for him, he might have hurt her. But her body immediately gave way, as it always did. Before clenching so tightly around him, stars burst behind his eyelids.

“Sai…” she murmured over and over, her hands clawing down his back and shoulders as he moved within her, plunging hard and deep.

“Sai…”

His hands found hers and spread them beside her head, palm to palm, fingers entangled. He widened his thighs and rose up slightly to gain more leverage as he plowed into her in long, smooth strokes.

She was helplessly spread beneath him, simply taking whatever he gave her. Open and vulnerable. To be hurt, to be pleasured. She was entirely at his mercy.

Just the way he wanted her.

He pounded harder and harder into her, jolting the wooden bedframe against the wall, scraping the legs across the floorboards.

He wanted to own her. Destroy her. Break her.

So that only he could put her back together. Enslave her to this passion that only he could unleash. Chain her to his side forevermore.

But she refused to simply lie there and take it. She claimed him back just as ferociously however she could. With lips, tongue, teeth and claws.

She latched onto his throat with her mouth and sucked until he bruised. Not satisfied, she added teeth and bit hard enough to break skin. She clawed her blunt nails down the back of his arms and sides, leaving red streaks of her possession in his pale skin. Then, she grabbed onto his buttocks and squeezed with surprising strength, urging him on.

Urging him to thrust harder. Grind deeper. Never stop. Slow or fast. As long as he didn’t stop.

Perhaps a monster lived inside her as well.

“I l-love the rain most of all because it reminds me of you,” she rasped, arching into him, scraping the tips of her hardened nipples against his sweat-dampened chest.

“So beautiful in all its forms,” she rasped, holding him tighter, surging against him again and again.

“Whether a hurricane, a thunderstorm or light, sunshine rain…”

She undulated in time with his thrusts, perfectly amplifying the push and pull. Like tides crashing into one another, building ever higher, churning ever deeper.

“You could destroy or heal,” she moaned.

And he no longer knew whether she spoke of the rain or him. Likely both.

“You could take life or give it…”

Yes. Yes, he could.

“I love you in all your forms, my darling prince,” she gasped as her body tightened like the hottest, silkiest vise all around him.

“I always have and I always will. My Sai…Love you love you love you love—”

He covered her mouth with his at last, swallowing the rest of her litany of words, as his body shattered within her. And the rhythmic jetting of his hot release triggered her own.

Waves of fiery passion engulfed them both, drowning them in molten bliss. They shook and shivered and splintered apart. Then came back together to ride the tides deeper, soar even higher.

He never stopped moving, and she never stopped giving. Always there with him, at the edge and beyond. When he fell, she fell. When he flew, she flew.

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