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Bray watches her like a kicked puppy, bringing her everything, including food and water, trying to get her to relax, but it’s not working.
“Go to your rooms for a minute,” I ask them. Cyrus is about to argue when he looks at her and sighs, nodding at me as he stands. “Go...
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I’ll be the best damn distraction she’s ever had.
Fine, time for plan B. Fuck painting, I’ll fuck her instead. In fact, I’ll do both.
“A good muse is naked,” I murmur, looking at her shirt pointedly. “I need to see every curve and dip of my model.”
gripping her skin so hard it will leave marks, which I know she loves.
withholding her release until I am good and ready.
“More,” she demands. “When I’m ready,”
watching the wooden handle that I have spent months painting with disappear inside my love’s dripping pussy.
thick enough that she can fuck it as I watch.
I’m holding her in my arms, yet she feels a thousand miles away.
I’ve tried talking, tried being vulnerable, so instead I fall back on the one thing I know I do best. Sex.
It’s what I did with other girls, used their desire to blind them to everything but me so they wouldn’t leave when they realised how messed up I was.
Every inch of Blair is intended to arouse, annoy, and drive me wild,
I shut up and eat my girl’s cunt like a champion,
Just then, I hear the door open. “Hey, so I brought breakfast… Well, it seems you’re already having yours,” Asher jokes.
“I’m both turned on and confused.” Asher laughs,
We are losing her.
Cyrus has been hovering over me all day like an obsessed mother hen.
The guilty drop of his eyes has me snorting. He’s a terrible liar. “I, erm, nothing.”
“Want to take it for a test ride?” he purrs. “You bet your fine ass I do,
“Oh, don’t worry, we aren’t leaving the garage. Now bend your sexy ass over the bike,” he
no, my sensitive artist boy is on a mission to claim my screams.
As I dress, he cops a feel,
when Cyrus tells me I’m being a pain in the ass and to go get ready, I don’t question it.
“Be careful. Stay with me, or I’ll haul your ass home, okay?”
At stoplights, I dance for him, but he just rolls his eyes until he eventually joins in, shaking his ass on his bike and making me laugh.
and now it’s yours too, like everything I have and own.
he shows me that, okay, maybe I am his.
My eyes close, and I feel him reach past me before the bike roars to life beneath me.
“Cy?” I pant as he continues to fuck me.
“I’ve always wanted to try this,”...
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“So be a good girl for once and shut the fuck up and ...
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It’s then I know I will never be free of him.
Cyrus: So you never forget how strong and beautiful you are. This is how I see you.
She’s still determined to live her life as normally as possible, and I refuse to be the asshole who keeps her inside just to make us feel better.
though unhappy about ‘being in biker dick jail,’ as she calls it.
This is my secret, my softness I don’t let anyone see.
“Bray,” Blair murmurs and leans in to kiss me. “You are amazing.”
I trail my hands up her silky, strong thighs, but then freeze and open my eyes.
“Are you naked under this dress?”
“Easier to ride you that way.” “Fuck,”
“I think I love you,” I admit,
“Don’t say anything. I know you worry that loving us means losing us, but it doesn’t have to be like that, Blair.
You made me a better man.”
“Don’t love me,” she whispers. “Too late, babe.”
“It’s yours to break,” I vow.
noticing the cop car isn’t outside like it should be, but I shrug it off and turn off the engine.
Why does she keep shrugging off blatant signs of bad omens?
and his gaze goes to Bray behind me. “Get her out of here now,” he snarls.
They are so focused on saving me, they aren’t even worried for themselves.
