Demise (Gallows Hill, #3)

by Katelyn Taylor

Her moan is louder than it should be, but I thrust into her deeper, craving another. “Ohhh,” she shouts, as I do it again and again, savagely fucking her as rough as I can. “You haven’t lost me. I haven’t lost you. You can’t quit me, baby. You understand? You’re mine, and I’m yours. We will never not belong to one another, okay?” I punctuate with another sharp thrust. “Fuckkk,” she moans. “She doesn’t mean shit. You’re everything, Skyla, absolutely fucking everything,” I groan as her pussy pulses around me. “I hate her,” she cries, a tear rolling down her cheeks as she bounces on my cock. “Me too, baby. Me too.” “You’re mine. She can’t have you,” she moans as her eyes come to mine. “She never will,” I promise. “Not in a way that counts. Not in the way you do.” She nods her head, milking the cum out of me with her groans and whimpers. “Fuck, baby. Ride daddy’s cock. Show me how much you love daddy.” “So much,” she mutters. “I know. I love you, baby. Forever.”