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Tonight, she was mine and there was nothing she could do about it but submit.

It was a while before I realized how her hips were slamming upward to meet my thrusts. Surprised, I broke the kiss and stared down at her.

Lucia’s eyes were screwed shut, her face an expression that edged on both pain and pleasure. Loud moans escaped her. She wasn’t screaming for me to get off her.

“Look at me,” I commanded while continuing to plunge inside her.

Her eyes slowly opened but closed again as her core squeezed and tightened.

I let go of her wrists and guided my hand between us, reaching for her pussy. Finding her clit, I rubbed hard over the sensitive nub, making her cry out.

Next moment, her walls clenched onto my cock so hard, I almost lost control. Her body tightened and she became a shuddering mess as her pleasure crashed over her.

I used my weight to keep her in place and plunged inside her like a mindless beast. Her walls squeezed and pulsed around my cock, telling me she was reaching another climax.

This is how I loved her. Despite her disgust for me, she was blinded by the flames of pleasure I fanned in her. It was my cock that drove her to ignore the ugly scars etching my face.

“Look at me, Yakim,” Lucia’s voice sent a thrill through me.

Surprise flickered through me as I realized she was staring right at me. There was no disgust or revulsion in her emerald eyes. My movements slowed. This wasn’t my imagination.

Lucia was awake and not fighting to get away from me. Wounding her legs around my hips, she pulled me closer, making me sink deeper into her pulsing heat.

Her arms came around my neck, pulling me in for a kiss.

A burst of heat exploded through me the moment our lips touched. My eyes widened from shock. Breaking away, I glanced down at her.

Lucia thrust her hips upward, seeking the tight friction of my cock. I was no longer in the realm of my imagination. Lucia wanted me at that moment.

My balls hardened, driving me to grab her ass and pounding into her at a relentless pace.

“Gods, Yakim,” she groaned, clutching at the locks of my dark hair.

My mouth captured her sweet lips as I thrust into her, drinking in her moans and gasps. The reality of having her writhing underneath me, her face screwed up with an expression that bordered on pain was so much better than anything I could’ve imagined.

What changed?I wondered.

Her thighs shook and her mouth opened wide as her fingers pulled at my hair. She squeezed around me, driving me to the edge of pleasure.

I let out a growl and slammed deep into her before losing all control.

Lucia’s fingers dug into my shoulders as she held onto me while her body reverberated with the force of her climax. She pulsed around my shaft, milking me to the very last drop.

It was a while before I could catch my breath again.

Lucia was still panting and gasping for breath, her forehead glistening with sweat. Her cheeks were deliciously red and her emerald-green eyes were hazed with lust. She looked the most beautiful during moments like these.

I shifted away from her and fell onto the bed beside her.

Twisting around, she gazed at me. “I thought it was all a dream.” Reaching out, she poked a finger at my cheek. “You’re really here.”

It was a struggle to keep my face from splitting into a wide grin. Fuck, I could feel my face flush with heat. She was making me feel like a young man in love again.

“Why are you acting like I don’t disgust you?” I asked in a deep, intimidating voice.

“You’re my John,” she said in a soft voice. “It took me a while to realize who you are...who youallare. My feelings for you never changed. It doesn’t matter what your face looks like now. Callum is the one who disgusts me, not you.”

A grim look descended into her eyes. “Stop hurting me, Yakim. Don’t push me away so far that it becomes impossible for us to close the distance between us.”

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