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I couldn’t stop myself begging for more.
Please…harder…harder…
He gave me harder. He gave it to me so hard I was crying out with every slam of his hips.
“I’m not the fucking first, am I?” he snarled, and I met his eyes as I shook my head.
I could see the rage in him as he used my ass.
I loved the fury on his face as he hurt me.
His voice was so low. “They were bold enough to take your asshole but not your virginity, were they? Pussies. Pathetic fucking pussies.”
They hadn’t seemed like pussies to me. Not when I was pinned under them, night after night, after night…
But now…under him…under the true, beautiful monster…
Under Lucian Morelli, anyone would seem like a pussy.
“They’ll pay for taking you. You’re my toy, Elaine.Mine. They should never have laid a finger on you. I’ll make them suffer for it.”
I hated the glow inside me…hoping…justhopingthat he was telling the truth.
Maybe the monster would hurt the bad men…
He changed his angle, and I cried out again. We lost all track of words, and grunted, and thrusted, writhing in blood, and heat, and sin.
He worked his fingers against my clit as he fucked me, and even through the pain I felt the shudders as my breath quickened.
My God. Lucian Morelli was making me come…
And he was coming himself…
Lucian Morelli was coming in my ass…
Coming in my ass and kissing me…
He was kissing me…
My hands were in his hair as I kissed him back. My legs wrapped around his waist and gripped him tight, and I was his.
I was his.
My God. I was his as he pumped his filthy seed into me.
He caught his breath with my legs still holding him, staring down at me with a mixture of hate, and shock, and…love.
It was true. In that moment, Lucian Morelli stared down at me with love. I was sure of it…until he pulled away from me and tugged up his pants.
“You need to go,” he said and threw my dress at me from the floor. “People will be coming.”
He was so cold as he stepped away from me, and it was like shutters had slammed down inside him. His passion dulled to icy gray steel.
My nerves were spiking fresh as the shutters came down inside me to match. I was in a dirty room with a dead body, hungry for the man who wanted to wipe out my whole family line. Hungry for the man whose cum was leaking from my asshole. It was crazy. The whole fucking lot of it was insane.
“Come here,” he said and clicked his fingers.
I followed him without question as he opened door after door, shunting me inside the bathroom as soon as he found it. He turned on the shower and pushed me inside, not waiting until the water heated. It was freezing cold as it drenched me, and he scrubbed at me with his hands.
