Page 345 of Once Upon a Fable

I shuddered.

“Hey...it’s me, Kas.” Her hand landed on my cheek, forcing my eyes wide. I focused on her. Only her. I did my best to forget about theabusers of my childhood.

“Just me.” Her whisper arrowed through my heart. “Just us.”

I drowned in her stare, suffocating on the emotions she let me see.

She didn’t just want my body.

She wanted me.

Every part.

All of it.

And fuck, I wanted to give it to her.

I wanted to be honest.

To be free.

To behappy.

I opened my mouth to tell her I loved her. That despite all my martyrdom and desire to be good, I wouldneverlet her out of my arms. She was mine...for fucking eternity.

I bowed closer.

I grew drunk on her lips as I let the final barriers inside me crash down.

And that was it.

My mind abducted me, wrenching me back into a black void.

“Kas, stop!”

Her scream fed the mania inside me as I rutted harder, faster and faster, fucking her like an animal on the library floor.

Her face twisted with tears. Her legs spread wide as my ass pumped between them.

I viewed it as an outsider.

I saw precisely what I’d become.

My hips pumped harder, aggressive and mean, crazed with violence and nightmares.

She gasped and cried, tears glittering on her cheeks as I plunged deep, taking her against her will. She was nothing beneath me. Nothing but a vessel for me to purge all my dementedness into.

“Please!” she screamed, tears catching in her throat, disbelief etching her panic-stricken face. “Please, stop,please—”

She locked eyes on the ceiling as I ignored her.

My hips worked harder.

I took her so hard, she inched along the carpet, her skin rubbing raw.

I fucked her.

Wilder.