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“I won’t let you fall, angel. Look into my eyes. Do you see how much I care for you? How much I want you?”
A relieved sob bursts from her lips as she nods. “He can’t ruin me. He’ll never ruin me.”
“That’s right.” I try to move closer, but the drugs are too heavy in my system to gain any traction.
I do the only thing I can. I distract her.
“Do you remember that day you thought no one was home and you were in the shower? You were conditioning your hair and looked up, spotting that spider on the shower wall. You were screaming bloody murder when I walked through the front door of the house.”
She nods, her lips pulling into a faint smile before the wince of pain knocks it from her face.
“I ran up the steps, determined to break the fucking bathroom door down. Thank God it was unlocked.” A small smile curls my lips. “You came flying out of the shower, naked and screaming, pointing at a tiny spider on the wall.”
Despite the agony on her face, her eyes soften. “I… remember.”
While the storm rages on outside the house, I keep talking, trying to keep her mind off the horrific assault taking place. “I killed the spider while you clung to my arm. Then I grabbed a piece of toilet paper and threw him in the toilet, flushing him. I know how much you hate spiders.” My eyes touch everywhere I can’t—caressing her face and running through her tangled, silky blonde locks.
Mackenzie’s fingers tighten around mine. “I was still… clinging... to you.” Orpheus’s punishing thrusts break up her words, the agony on her face souring my stomach, making it feel like battery acid eating through the walls.
“You peered into the toilet bowl, watching to ensure the spider didn’t somehow come back to life and climb up from the sewer. When you were sure it was gone, you turned around and pressed your wet, naked body against mine, soaking my clothing. Your arms wrapped around my neck, and it was a fucking struggle not to grab your ass.”
Her eyes have a distant look to them. “I could feel your hardness through your pants, poking into my stomach. It was wrong, but I wanted to feel more of it. More of you.”
I gather every bit of strength and inch toward her before my limbs stop working. Sweat soaks my body from my efforts, but there’s nothing I won’t do to try to save her.
My chin hangs off the mattress, my fingers curled around hers. But I’m closer to her than I was before.
“I was so damn tempted by you. My hands longed to run over every inch of your naked body. I wanted to suck your hard nipples that were poking against my T-shirt until you whimpered and squirmed beneath my mouth while my opposite hand teased the other one.”
Her breaths accelerate from my words. I’m making progress, keeping her mind on me.
“I wanted you to touch me, Chase. I was scared because of my inexperience and the other obstacles between us.”
“I wish I would have. I felt your desire in the tremble of your body but kept telling myself it was from your fear of spiders.”
She nods. “Would you have touched me anywhere else?” She winces slightly, but her screams have stopped as she patiently waits for my answer.
“Hell yes. I wouldn’t have been able to stop unless you told me to. Would you?”
She shakes her head, then gasps as Orpheus yanks her hair again. I squeeze her fingertips, wishing on every goddamn star in the sky that I could cut this motherfucker’s dick off, shove it up his ass, and up his throat for what he’s doing to her.
I glance at him over Mackenzie’s shoulder. Power sparks through my body as I see the furious expression on his face. I’m winning by distracting her. The sick bastard is pissed he’s not hearing her screams of terror.
A challenge is in my eyes as I stare him down.Fuck you. The only way you’ll hear Mackenzie scream is when my cock is inside her, and she’s screaming my name from all the pleasure I’m giving her before coming all over my dick.
Orpheus thrusts so hard inside her that Mackenzie is pushed toward me, her face barely an inch away. My lips are against her ear as I begin whispering what I envisioned doing to her in that bathroom.
I keep her in the moment with me, whispering how good I imagined her tight, wet pussy would’ve felt around my cock as I slowly slid inside her. My thrusts would have been gentle and steady, allowing her time to adjust to the intrusion, waiting for her pain to change to pleasure. And when I saw the look of awe on her face because it felt so good, I would’ve fucked every bit of pleasure from her body until she was a quivering, whimpering mess beneath my body.
When I look over my shoulder at Orpheus, his eyes are full of hatred and disgust. Even though he’s still being rough, Mackenzie has gone to a far better place inside her head as she digests my fantasies, and it’s killing him.
He thrives on pain and violence. Not pleasure, softness, and love.
In a fit of anger, he pulls out of her, his cock half erect. He’s losing his erection because of what I did.
Good. That fucker doesn’t need to be coming inside my girl.The only one who should be coming inside Mackenzie isme.
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