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“Tell me you hate me.” I focus back on his face, his black eyes staring at me. “I hate you.” The last word falls sharply out of my mouth followed by a hard gasp, as two fingers slide deep inside me at the very same time. “Fuck,” he groans and my legs widen at the sound. “Look how wet my wife is for me.”
FUUUUCKKKKKK 🥵
“See what happens when you behave?” he drawls. It only takes one hard shove for him to fall backwards into the water. I don’t wait around to watch him struggle. I hear splashes and heated curses but I don’t look back, storming into the kitchen, sliding and locking the patio door behind me.
I fucking love Lenix 😂
His eyes are hard, but the corners soften when he finally speaks. “I know you’re hiding something from me. And I know it’s bigger than just your piece of shit ex.” His other hand lands on my hip, pushing me into the mattress and holding me there. I swallow hard. “I don’t care how long it takes. But I will find out. And
when I do?” he growls low, his eyes shining purposely in the dark. “I’ll kill them all, darling.”
“My… my… sounds like I need to repent then,” he muses, dark eyes hooded and glinting with vice. “Maybe I should fall to my knees and ask my wife for forgiveness. Would that please her?”
“Now let me taste what I’ve paid for,” he groans.
“He was a dead man walking the moment he touched my fucking wife,” he rasps.
“Look at you,” he drawls, his cock throbbing against my tongue, swallowing him down to the hilt once more. “What a pretty little wife I own.”
But one thing did change. She’s mine now. And I’ll burn the whole fucking city down in my wife’s name.
“I never lost hope,” she says, her voice like a balm on the wounds that won’t stop bleeding. Her lips purse, eyebrows cinching, she swallows hard as if trying to keep herself from crying. Still, her eyes glimmer with unshed tears. “I always knew you would come back for me.”
Great now I’m crying 😭
All I want to do for the rest of my life is worship at her altar. She is a goddess amongst us sinners.
I watch her sleep for what feels like hours, lost in my own haunting thoughts, wondering how I’ll ever be worthy of her love. She is Lilith personified. And I am the devil at her feet.
