“Won’t stop until I own you,” I bark. She whimpers and cries in response to my every thrust, but her hips press back, meeting me halfway every time. “You’re mine, Rayvn. Mine. I don’t fucking care what you want, I’m not letting you go. Even if you hate me. Even if you can’t stand to look at me. Even if you report me for killing that bastard. I won’t stop. I won’t leave you.”
She screams, cumming around my cock again. I shift my hips to a new angle, fucking her through it, loving the way my possessive words spur her on.
“You like that, bitch?” I growl. “You like knowing your master is obsessed with you? Kills for you? Won’t stop until you’re so fucking connected to me, we bleed the same blood.”
“Wolfe,” she screams, scraping her nails into the dirt. She chants my name as she sobs and shakes beneath me. Still, I don’t stop. “Please.”
“Please what, little slut?” I grip her hair and tug her upright, needing her close. Rayvn screeches and tries to pull away. I band my arm around her chest, pinning her arms down. My other hand finds her clit. I rub it in fast, tight circles the way she loves. Her head tilts back, resting on my shoulder and making my heart squeeze. “That’s it, baby. That’s my good girl. Such a perfect, pretty whore for me, huh? Squeezing my cock like that. So fucking good.”
I groan into her throat, picking up my pace. I fuck up into her cunt with a brutality that’s probably hurting her but I don’t care. I can’t stop. Not until she’s full of my cum. “One more,” I murmur. Her head thrashes side to side but I don’t stop. “One more and then I’ll fill your greedy cunt with my seed. I’ll mark my property. Claim you from the inside out. You want that, don’t you? Tell me, Little Fox.”
“Please,” she begs. “Please, Wolfe. Cum for me. I wanna feel you fill me up. I need it.” Her words are almost incoherent as she whimpers, leaning heavily against me.
“I know, baby. You’re my cum thirsty girl. I’ve got you,” I rasp. I shove up deep, not stopping until I hit her cervix. My balls pull up tight. My spine tingles, telling me I’m close.
“Please, Wolfey,” she whispers, and it’s the broken sound that sends me over the edge. My heart swells for this woman as I release inside her, filling her hungry pussy with my cum. I growl as she screams, following me into oblivion. She squeezes tightly around my cock, milking me for all I’m worth. I cum more than I ever have before, filling her to the brim.
“That’s it. Milk my cock,” I groan. “You’re Devil’s marking you with his demon seed, Sweetling. Claiming you for life. Infecting you with my insanity.”
She moans but says nothing as we catch our breath. I keep my girl in my arms and cock in her fluttering pussy, refusing to let her go in any way, shape or form. We stay like that, neither of us moving or speaking. She comes to first and tries to pull away. I growl, banding my arms tighter around her.
“Say it,” I whisper.
Choose me. Say you know I’m insane and want me anyways.
“I can’t.” Ray releases a choked sob and shakes her head, tearing a few hairs from my grip. “You left me,” she cries. The words penetrate through some of my animalistic desire. “You left me.”
I exhale heavily, my body shuddering with the force of it. The moon is so bright, I can see her every feature as she cries. It’s like mother nature knew we needed this right now and granted us a gift. Light in the dark. Her and me. I drop my forehead to hers and nod.
“I left, but I didn'tleave you.” She sucks in a breath and tries to pull away but I refuse to let her go. “Listen to me, Rayvn.” She shakes her head again, pushing against my arms. “Stop,” I snap.
She turns an accusing glare at me and even with the tears covering her beautiful face, she looks more fierce than ever. “Take off your mask, you coward.”
My heart slams against my chest at her demand. Everything in me is screamingno, not yet.I know once she recognizes me, she’ll try to push me away. She’ll try to run.It’s time,I remind myself. I have to do this for us. I release her limbs, then tighten my arms around her waist in a grip hard enough to snap her in half. She heaves out a breath but says nothing. I nod my head once, leaning forward for her. She understands the request and reaches up slowly, as though she’s suddenly nervous about what she might find.
My cock is still buried deep inside her, holding on to her and our connection for as long as possible as she removes my mask. She throws it on the ground and stares up at me, confusion on her beautiful face. I see when it happens. When she recognizes me. She gasps and tries to pull away, hurt and betrayal replacing the confusion.
“You’re the man from the elevator,” she demands. I nod. She shifts again, and my cock slips free, making me release a feral-sounding growl. It takes a great amount of force but I finally let her go, allowing her to put distance between us. It kills me. She scrambles away and pushes to her feet, wincing in pain. “But, I don’t understand.”
I nod again as I stand up, needing to be on a level playing field for this conversation. “I know you don’t. I’ll tell you everything, but I need you to listen, Ray. Really listen. Can you do that?”
She stares at me for a long time. I’m sure she’s scared and confused right now. I understand that, and I don’t blame her. I’m pretty fucking scared myself. Finally, she exhales a shaky breath and nods. She makes quick work of closing the crotch of her outfit before tugging her jacket together tightly. She’s closing in on herself. Protecting herself. I sigh and tuck my cock away before moving to sit on a large boulder a few feet away. She turns to face me but stands planted to the earth, her arms crossed over her chest.
I take a deep breath, and then…I tell her everything. Or, at least, I try to.
I start at the beginning. I tell her about my parents, and the woman who took me in.I tell her about my stutter and the bullying. I tell her what that kind of childhood did to me. I tell her about my love for computers and hacking. I tell her that I started an online business at a young age as a way to make fast money to support Kat. I don’t know why, but I leave out her illness. At least for now. I don’t want this to be my sob story. This isn’t about that. This is about how I came to be in her life. That’s what she needs to know right now.
“I was hired by an unknown entity to ruin you,” I say, my entire body tensed and ready for her anger. She shifts, squeezing her eyes closed, but says nothing.My brave fucking girl.
“It’s not uncommon for me. It’s actually highly requested. Anything from financial sabotage to slander to–” I break off, shaking my head.Jesus, I am a piece of shit. “It doesn’t matter. Someone wanted to pay me a million dollars to ruin you. Take you down, have you disbarred and destroyed in the public eye. They wanted your credibility removed. I didn’t know who they were, or why. That’s not part of my job. The mistake I made, was not looking into who made the request sooner.”
“Sutton,” she breathes. I nod. “But, why?”
“Because he’s a piece of shit, Rayvn. He’s a fucking pig. Worse than that, he’s a pedophile. A rapist and a murderer. I didn’t know that when I agreed.” She flinches as though I’ve slapped her. “I should have looked him up.” I run a hand through my hair, disgust filling me at my idiotic decisions.
She stands stock-still, thinking through my words before suddenly, she whirls on me, eyes wide. “Are you the one who got rid of all the evidence against Tinsley and the other women?”
Fuck. She already thinks that low of me? I’m screwed. I shake my head adamantly. “No, Sweetling. That wasn’t me. I hacked his computer, though. I found all of the evidence and so much more. I can probably figure out who he used to fuck with the files with a bit more time.” I hope that offer placates her. She doesn’t even acknowledge me as she continues.