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Smack.
“That’smylittle witch.”
Gripping her hips, I pull out of her, before slamming back in all the way. I fuck her hard and fast, screams breaking from her throat as she comes on the third thrust. I hold her hips up when her body gives out, tumbling through the euphoric depths of her orgasm. But I don’t let her recover, don’t want her to even be able to breathe. Reaching around, I pinch her clit as I continue pounding into her. She screams and cries out just a moment later, her back arching as if being exorcised as she rolls into another release.
I can’t hold out any longer. I empty myself inside her, grunting through my release as I bruise her hips with my grip, my thrusts slowing down until I’m rocking into her to catch my breath.
She lets out a sigh, and I pull out of her, nudging her onto her side. She moans, both in pleasure and in pain, her eyes drifting closed.
I settle next to her, my hand going to my naked chest as I watch her face settle into some semblance of relaxation.
Until my eyes drift closed, and Hazel is the last and only thing I see, even after my eyes shut.
the clearing of a throat has my eyes cracking open, and I lift my head, glancing to the doorway and seeing Vera standing there with wide eyes.
Glancing down, my own eyes going wide as I see my ankles and wrists still tied. I’m also still naked, though Felix must have tossed a blanket over us in the middle of the night. Unfortunately, the only thing that’s covered is my sex. My breasts are on full display.
I scowl at Felix, the memories of last night coming back to me, and a rapid blush heats my cheeks. The aggression yet care of his touch. How he’s ruthless, but not violent. So many emotions mix together, and I somehow despise this man and am starting to want to be by him at the same time.
“Can you get me out of these things?” I whisper-shout.
Vera shakes her head, her hand going to the pocket of her sweatshirt, well, Malik’s sweatshirt, and she pulls out a knife. She glares at a sleeping Felix for a moment before she opens the blade, cutting the rope first at my ankles, then at my wrists.
I let out a sigh, stretching my limbs and both loving and hating the ache.
I feel bruised, beaten, and oddly… content.
“There’re clothes in the bathroom,” I whisper.
Vera rolls her eyes as she stomps off, swiping the clothes from the bathroom floor before coming back and tossing them into my lap. I slip as quietly as I can from the bed, dressing in Felix’s oversized sweats and shirt, and glancing over at him one more time. I’m not angry when I look at him, though. At least, not like I should be. I see the handsome guy who brought me to another level of pleasure last night.
I don’t know what to think of it. I hated it and I loved it. Felix is a dark man, a powerful man, a man that always gets what he wants.
And last night, he wanted me at his mercy.
The things he did to me, the way he made me feel, it was all so much, and I loathe that a part of me that wants to do it again, with him. For him to intermingle pain and pleasure and make me feel such heights of rage and want toward him, all at the same time. It was otherworldly.
“Hazel,” Vera groans. My eyes snap to hers, and she stands in the doorway, her hand waving to me. “Come on!”
I follow her out of the bedroom, heading down the stairs and into the basement. Everyone is sitting on the couches, and their eyes turn toward us as we make our way down the stairs.
Levi smirks at me, while Malik stares at me blankly.
Atticus pokes his head up from the couch, and I step toward him. His arm is in a black cast and a sling, and he looks exhausted, deep bags under his eyes.
“Witchy had a little fun last night, I see,” he sneers at me.
I ignore his comment as I point toward his cast. “How are you feeling?”
He lifts his arm. “I feel like shit.”
“What did you find out about last night, Hazel? Anything to help us today?” Levi cuts in. Piper sits next to him, and she seems relaxed, though I don’t know much about what went on between them last night. I was wrapped up with my own shit.
My eyes fall to my backpack, and I walk over to it, picking it up and unzipping the top. I pull the folder from the inside, walking over to one of the empty chairs and sitting down. “Not much, but also a lot.”
“Like what? Any idea how we can stop all of this?” Blaire asks.
“What about that thing you saw outside last night?” Piper asks.
