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He curses me out through gritted teeth. But the more he starts to relax, he opens up. “Oh, fuck. Ries…”

“Almost in, baby.” I spread his cheeks wider as I watch the way my thick cock slides in, stretching his swollen hole to fit. So fucking snug. “Fucking hell. I’m not going to take it easy on you. I want to destroy this hole, fuck.” A feral rage comes over me. My carnal appetite and anger over what he’s done push me to the edge.

“Give me the fucking lube, Ries. I swear to the ravens, I will get my revenge for this,” he snarls.

He could shrug me off at any time, and yet, he doesn’t. He lets me have my fun. He knows I need this. “Not yet,” I growl. I push all the way inside him until I’m buried to the hilt. As I pulsate in his ass, I pray I don’t combust. I’m not ready to cum yet.

I pinch my eyes shut and pull back. “This is going to hurt, baby.” He screams as I thrust back in, slamming into him hard. Oh, fuck. I almost lose it. I have to still myself again. “Oh, you’re so fucking good to me.”

Bones lets out a gurgled moan. “If this is making you feel better, then fuck me harder. Anything to make you forget how much you hate me right now.”

This sets me over the edge. I pump into him hard, furiously—brutal and violent. Thrusting in and out, riding him like he’s a toy that I want to break. He screams and cries and moans as I take all my rage out on him.

“Yeah, that’s it, Ries. Fuck me raw. Fuck me harder. Punish me,” he cries out.

All my anger balls up inside me and threatens to kill us both. “I can’t fucking do it, Bones. You aren’t allowed to leave me,” I yell.

“I don’t want to leave you. I love you. But I can’t let him die again.” His moans turn to sobs.

I slow down and pull out. “Fuck. I love you too.” I rip open the jar and slather a huge glob of petroleum jelly onto my cock. I rub another glob around his entrance before I thrust back inside. “Ohhh. Shit.”

Bones arches his hips up, urging me in this time. “It’s going to be okay, mi amor. We’ll be okay.”

As I fuck him slow and deep, my tears stream down my cheeks. I’m overcome, aching, and broken at the thought that one day I will lose him. We fuck each other in the silence, rocking back and forth as one. To where I don’t know where I begin or where he ends.

And when I finally fill him full of cum, my tears fall harder. I weep and moan and drown in my love for him. And even though I’ve ripped him apart, it’s he who comforts me.

“I know, mi amor. It’s okay. Let it all out. Yeah, that’s it. You’re doing so fucking good.” He chants these praises like lullabies. And all I know is that I have to find another way for us to be together forever. Even if I have to scour this entire wretched world for a solution. I’m a fucking Thorn. And Thorns don’t lose.

I pull out and roll him over so he’s sitting up against the chaise. And then I immediately drop to my knees in front of him. “Close your eyes and let me take care ofyounow.”

He threads his fingers through my hair. “Show me how good your lips look around my cock.”

I don’t have a gag reflex, so I take the entire length of him in one breath. I love the way he responds to me, the way he throbs in my mouth. I moan as I massage my tongue against his ridges.

He pulls my hair taut in his fist. “Fuck, Ries. Just like that. I’m so fucking close.”

I deep throat him, hollowing out my cheeks as I suck. It only takes a few thrusts before he’s cumming in my mouth. I look up from between his thighs and admire how beautiful he looks when he orgasms.

He throws his head back and howls. “Oh, Ries. Yes, baby.”

I swallow every ounce of his thick cum. I moan as it trickles down my throat—warm and sticky. “You taste so fucking good.”

He runs his fingers through my hair as we bathe in the afterglow of our arousal. “We have many nights of this, baby. Don’t think about the After now. Who knows, maybe we’ll figure it out by then.”

I place a wet kiss on his thigh. “Oh, I definitely will. You can hold me to that too.”

He flashes me a lazy grin, and I’m not sure if he believes me. But I intend to prove him wrong. Bones Crane is not allowed to wander this earth without me. Death is weak compared to the fury that lives inside me. Nothing and no one will keep us apart.

SKELKER/SONNY

Iwatch her sleep, unable to take my eyes off her. My resolve is fading with each second that ticks by. I’ve tried to break free from my restraints several times but failed. They’ve got me locked up tight.Good for them. It just proves how much of a threat they think I am. But I’m desperate for her to wake.

The heady scent of jasmine permeates the entire room, consuming every particle of air I breathe. It’s sickening. I want to die in it. The devil didn’t tell me that she’d smell as pretty as springtime. Or that her pussy would fit like a glove around my cock. I pull up my wrists for the hundredth time, grunting in frustration as the heavy straps make no indication of budging.

But I bet he wasn’t planning on me falling at her feet like a fragile little doe. Maybe if he had prepared me for her intoxication, I could have put up the necessary walls to deflect her charms. No. He didn’t say one fucking word about how delicious she would taste or how my cock would swell and throb every time I thought about her begging them not to hurt me.

The infirmary door creaks open, and Bones peeks his head in. He breathes a sigh of relief when he sees I haven’t managed to break free.Asshole. I don’t like that he’s bested me.