Page 7 of His Sacrifice

I’m mad and disappointed in her. Even angrier at myself for the fact she still has the power to hurt me. I want to fuck her into this wall and punish her for ruining the sacrifice I made for her.

“Raoul,” she whispers my name as she succumbs to me. Her clit, tight and throbbing against my finger as it strokes between her folds.

“Raoul,” she repeats my name, this time more desperately as her thighs clench together and crush my hand. I use the heel of my palm to give her the friction she needs while I tease her tight little entrance with my fingertip. She’s close already, I can tell by the way she puckers around me, and as much as I’d like to feel her pulse and hear her moan, I decide she doesn’t deserve it.

Withdrawing my hand from her, I slide it steadily up her body until I’m cradling her jaw. Then I swipe my soaked finger across her mouth and enjoy the desperate little gasp she makes as I coat her lips.

“When you kiss your boyfriend goodnight tonight, you can think about me and how it might have felt to come on my fingers,” I whisper harshly, backing away from her the same way I did all those years ago. The pain inside me is just as strong. I’ve just grown better at hiding it.

“What happened to you, Raoul?” She shakes her head at me, those pretty blue eyes filling with tears, making me wonder if she feels the same hurt that I do.

“I sacrificed too much,” I answer her question honestly, before making my way down the fire escape, and removing myself from her life again.

Only this time I’m not so convinced I’m making the right decision.

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