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“Spread your legs for me and show me how beautiful your pussy is,” Andrea says, stepping back from between her legs as she spreads them wider, giving me as clear a view of her body as he has.
I gasp at the sight of her. She’s so fucking perfect. I never realized how much I like BDSM until she came into my life, but now all I want is to tie her up in my bedroom for hours. I want to paint her ass red and mark every inch of her body as mine.
“Do you see what you lost, Lennox? She was yours, and you had to be selfish. You killed the man she loved instead of giving her the world,” Andrea says.
I don’t respond to him. I don’t let him bait me. I know what I lost. I lost the love of my life.
Rialta’s eyes grow heavy, and her cheeks pinken. “Baby, come here. I need you.” Her raspy voice sets me on edge.
Andrea steps closer to her, and I hold my breath, anxious to see how far she’s going to let him go before dropping the bomb on him. He moves between her legs, kneeling between them and dropping his lips to her pussy.
Stop it, I implore her. Don’t let him touch you.
Her gaze meets mine, and I know she can read my mind in this moment. Then Andrea’s head angles down as Rialta’s head drops back, and Andrea takes her into his mouth.
No.
Andrea grips her thighs, keeping them spread as he devours her pussy with his mouth, rocking her body back and forth in the swing against his lips.
I can’t see Rialta’s face as her head has fallen back. Is she enjoying herself and can’t look at me while she does this?
She’s going to stop this. She’s not going to let him go further than licking her. This is all going to end. She’s gotten her revenge on me. She’s not going to destroy herself to hurt me any further.
A moan vibrates around the room—her moan.
My ears burn with that moan. It’s the same moan she made when I fucked her. It’s as genuine as it gets. It wasn’t strangled, holding back her pleasure like mine when they pulled an orgasm from me. This is her letting herself feel everything, maybe even wanting it.
“I’m so close,” she moans as Andrea rocks her against his mouth.
“Yes, baby, come.”
“No, I want you inside me when I come.”
My world stops at her words. This is it. The moment of truth. She could stop this. She could at least attempt to stop it. And if she tried, I would find the strength to help. I know I would. I’d break free. I just need her to give me the signal.
Unless she really wants this—wants him?
I’ve seen them grow closer. Maybe she even knew him from before. I don’t know, but I’m about to get answers.
Andrea stands, happy to oblige to her request.
Rialta pulls her head back up and looks me dead in the eyes. Andrea undoes his pants and pulls out his hard cock.
I love you, I mouth to her. Let me help you. Don’t do this.
There’s a dangerous gleam in her eyes that turns to lust.
She wants this. She’s not going to stop him.
A rage of pain like nothing I’ve ever felt before rips through me at the same time Rialta spreads her legs, and Andrea drives inside her in one thrust. The look of pleasure on her face, combined with her guttural moan, fills my ears.
My body moves without thinking. I need to stop this. I need to help her. I need to prove that she’s still mine, that I never meant to hurt her. That if I killed Kit, it was for a very good reason, not to hurt her. I love her. And I’m pretty sure she loves me too deep down beneath the need for revenge.
But I lost her.
Rialta’s not mine.
She’s his.
