Chapter 48.-3
I broke the kiss just enough to rasp, “You know what I wanna hear tonight.”
She rolled her eyes even as her hips rolled up, smearing her wetness along my shaft. “Yes.”
“You gonna give it to me?”
“You gonna make me come so hard I forget my own name first?”
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“Baby, I’m gonna make you moan, shake, sob for me. Same as always.” I fisted her hair, yanked her
head back, and devoured her mouth again, slower this time, deeper, claiming.
Tonight wasn’t about fast and brutal. Tonight I wanted to ruin her sweetly, make her melt until she
couldn’t remember why she ever tried to keep me out.
She kissed me back like she was starving, nails raking down my sides hard enough to sting. I kept
her pinned though, hips rocking lazily, letting my c**k glide through her folds, coating me in her
slick without giving her what she wanted yet.
“So fucking warm,” I groaned against her throat, licking a long stripe up to her ear. “So wet. Dripping all over my d**k like a needy little bitch in heat.”
“For you,” she gasped, hips jerking. “Always for you.”
I wasn’t even sure she realized what she’d just admitted.
I slid down her body, kissing and biting every trembling inch-her collarbone, the soft swell of her
***s, the tight peak of her n****e until she whined, then lower, dragging my tongue through the valley between her ribs, over the gentle curve of her pregnant belly, worshipping the life we’d made
while she panted above me.
When I finally spread her wide and put my mouth on her, she jolted like I’d shocked her.
“Fuck-Rhyson-”
I didn’t tease. I licked into her like I was possessed, tongue fucking deep while my thumb circled
her swollen clit. She tasted like salt and honey and mine. Her hips bucked, thighs clamping around
my head, trying to ride my face. I pinned her harder, growling into her cunt until the vibration made
her sob.
“Oh goddess-your tongue-fuck, it’s too good-you’re gonna make me-”
She came fast and messy, gushing against my lips, thighs shaking violently while I drank every drop, licking her through it until she was whimpering, oversensitive, trying to push me away and pull me closer at the same time.
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When I crawled back up, I braced over her, letting her see how soaked my chin was, how wild my
eyes were.
“Are you my good girl?” I asked, voice wrecked.
She surged up, teeth sinking into the side of my throat hard enough to bruise, then-before I could blink-she hooked a leg, twisted, and flipped me onto my back.
I let her.
Fuck me, I loved when she got like this.
She straddled me, cunt hovering just above my aching c**k, slick dripping down onto me in hot
little drops.
“I can be your good girl,” she purred, grinding down slow, coating me, teasing the head against her entrance. “But tonight?” She leaned in, lips brushing mine. “Tonight I wanna be your filthy fucking
slut.”
I grinned, feral. “Then be my filthy fucking slut, baby. Ride me like you hate me.”
I grabbed her hips and slammed up into her in one brutal stroke.
We both groaned-loud, obscene-her tight, swollen p***y clamping down like a fist as I bottomed out. She was so wet it was sloppy, obscene squelching sounds every time she rolled her hips.
“Fuck, Nyx-you’re strangling my c**k-look at you, taking it so deep-”
She rode me hard, t**s bouncing, hands braced on my chest while she fucked herself on me like she was trying to break us both. I let her have it for a minute-let her use me-then I snapped.
Flipped her onto her back, shoved her knees to her chest, and pounded into her so deep I swear I felt her cervix kiss the head of my c**k.
“Yes-yes-fuck me harder-make it hurt-” she begged, nails raking bloody lines down my back.
I gave it to her. Sloppy, brutal, bed creaking, skin slapping, her slick running down my balls, dripping onto the sheets. I felt her start to flutter, that telltale ripple that meant she was close again.
“Come on my c**k, love. Milk me. Fucking drown me.”
She shattered, screaming my name, p***y spasming so hard it dragged me over the edge with her. I came with a guttural groan, pumping thick ropes deep inside her, filling her until it leaked out
around my c**k with every thrust.
We stayed locked together, panting, sweating, wrecked.
She was mine.
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Not just tonight.
Not just because she carried my child.
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She was mine in every filthy, primal, broken way that mattered. Even if she never wore my mark. Even if she never said the words. That pup was mine. She was mine. And I’d burn the fucking world
down before I let either of them go.
I didn’t say it out loud.
She’d bolt.
I’d already shattered her once-everyone had. So I just held her tighter, kissed the damp skin of her temple, and let her feel it in the way I refused to let her go.
Mine.
Always.
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