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“Oh, Danny, I’m disappointed.” “Disappointed?” “I’m disappointed. I want your cock, not your finger.”
“Your sass will only get you punished.” He turns off the shower and throws my naked body over his shoulder as he stalks to his bed.
“Touch yourself, baby.” I don’t hesitate.
How the hell is that supposed to go in my ass?
He grabs my legs, pulling my entire body towards him in a primal way.
“Don’t you want me bent over?” I ask. “How can I watch you scream if you’re bent over?” His voice was deep and husky.
My legs are in the air, and my ankles are arranged on each side of his face.
I grab onto my breasts, brac...
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He grips my hips, keeping me where he wants, and slowly drives into my ass. Instant agony rips through me, and I’m clutching my breasts hard.
“It hurts, Danny, it hurts.” I squeak softly. Breathing hard, my entire body trembling at only half his length. “Good.” He says, pushing more of himself into me, and I tense harder.
“Don’t bother calling out for Him. He can’t hear you. There is no God when I’m around, baby.”
Pain and pleasure were new to me, and I never fathomed that both would go together so perfectly.
“This is your punishment, Ari. Every time you sass me, it’ll lead you here."
yet right when I thought I could die, he made me come, begging for more.
“I love hearing you scream.” Danny’s eyes are dark, so sinister; his husky voice groans out, and he picks up his speed.
These moments after sex were always so cozy,
“I think it’s pretty obvious. You’re mine.”
“I’m already going to hell. I’ll do my best not to take you with me.”
The memories of Danny fucking me while I sat on him, unstrapped, loom in my head.
Knowing what I know now about Danny, I’m afraid to open it. This man was dirty, and I loved it.
I had her pretty little soul wrapped around my demons.
I fucked Ari. I’ve already prepared myself to get so much hate and judgment from everyone who knew Paul in the military, including his team, once they found out.
The promise to Paul was being fulfilled, just in my own way. I would continue to watch her. Protect her. Break her.
but I’m wearing my skull mask as usual on top of the face paint. When I enter a chinook, I enter a different state of mind—the mind of an irrational, lethal creature.
Death made his presence known, and he would collect souls tonight. But I would make damn sure I wouldn’t go down with them. I’ve got my little angel waiting for me at home.
Death, here’s your first soul of the night, do your worst.
I spent most of the day in bed, nauseous, constantly snacking, and watching comedy shows. This nausea is coming out of nowhere, and I'm starting to think I’ve picked up a stomach virus from the airplane.
“Nothing is wrong with me. I’m just going through a phase. Pregnant by my dead brother’s best friend. A Navy SEAL whom I just met this year. Yup, it’s just one of those phases. I’m four months pregnant, and the father doesn’t know.” I shrug sarcastically.
“Yes, she knows...at first, she was mad. Shocked. But we talked it out, and now she's getting excited. She’s called all of her sisters, and they’re already planning a baby shower for me. They should be flying in sometime before the baby is born.”
I smile. It sends me back to the night I overcame my fear of flying. And the night I found out just how dark Danny’s sadistic desires go.
If my man doesn’t cry for me on our wedding day, I’m running away.
drop my heels on the sand right before I crash my body into his, wrapping my legs around his waist and straddling him. He instantly wraps me up in his big arms, carrying me, his monstrous, calloused hands holding me tight.
He crashes his lips against mine, and I’m weak. The kiss is euphoric, aggressive, hot, and desperate. Both of us moving in such a way, I don’t think I’ll ever recover from this moment.
“When we get to my place, you’ll be screaming my name all fucking night from all the ways I’ll break into you again.”
“I’m not Shane. I won’t hurt you. At least in the ways you think.”
My kinks are an exception to that. The way I like to fuck, the way I like to scare her to the point that death lurks while I do it.
His hand smacks my ass so hard; my skin flares, and it hinders my balance. I reach out for the brick wall above the fireplace to catch myself. My dignity gets thrown out the window every single time, and I love how he possesses
my body. The more I let him take from me, the more I’m unashamed.
The memories of the shower sex come back, and I close my eyes, remembering...
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“Is how fucking sweet you taste.”
He stops sucking, and instead, his tongue flicks across my clit up and down, causing my climax to heighten and close to rupturing.
I look up at him as he wipes my juices off his lips with his tongue.
He grabs the tie out of my mouth and throws it to the floor.
I can’t afford him to bruise me all over again like the first few times he fucked me into his submissive lover.
“I’m not a vanilla man, Cherry. When I fuck you, it’s to break you.”
“Then, I mold you back into place when I make you come.” He growls, grabbing my hair and pulling it into his palm.
“When I’m fucking you, I send you into a place you don’t ever want to come back from, and then when I’m ready,”
“When I’m done imprinting myself on your body, is when I al...
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I watch his muscular chest move up and down as he breathes, desperate to have his cock inside me.
His long, thick, mouthwatering cock is rock-hard and ready to destroy me.
