I couldn’t stop them even if I wanted to.
Without breaking eye contact, he reaches between us and pulls my boy shorts down my legs.
He yanks my skirt up and positions his hard cock at my entrance. My inner muscles clench in raw, crippling anticipation.
“See what you do to me??
? He buries himself deep inside me in one go.
I bite my lower lip, but the moan comes loud and clear.
He never fucked me this way. Face to face. At this angle, he reaches a place inside me he’s never reached before.
I bounce on his lap, almost toppling over with each of his merciless thrusts.
He pounds inside me with a maddened urgency.
I’m breathless, mindless, and thirsty for more.
No matter how much I deny it, I’ll always want more from Aiden.
And maybe that’s why I’m in pain. Because maybe he’ll never care about me the way I care about him.
Maybe I’ll always be a game.
“Do you feel yourself clenching me, sweetheart?” His eyes bore into mine.
They’re more intrusive and intimate than his cock inside me.
“Do you know what that means?” He grunts. “It means you’re fucking mine, Elsa. Not only your body, but also your heart and your fucking soul.”
More tears stream down my face because I know, I just know that I’m screwed.
The building intensifies at my abdomen, and with it, an arrow lodges straight to my heart. I’m falling off that edge with no landing in sight.
How could I let him get this deep under my skin? If I attempt to pluck him out now, I’ll probably bleed to death.
“Don’t cry.” He leans over and darts his tongue out to lick my tears.
Unlike the other times, his eyes aren’t filled with sadism. If anything, they’re breaking and shredding apart.
Just like my damn soul.
He licks each of my cheeks and underneath my eyes with infinite care like he doesn’t want to miss a drop.
His metallic eyes meet mine again. “I’ll protect you.”
Those words drive me over the edge. I come with a sob tearing from my throat.
He said he’ll protect me.
But who will protect me from him?
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Aiden
Her eyes are fluttered closed as she snuggles in my embrace.