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“Fuck!” he groaned harshly and went wild on me, pounding into me so hard I was rocking back and forth. The only things keeping me stable were his hand on my waist and his fingers in my hair.
I came so hard my vision went black for a second, but I was aware of him roaring out, felt his cock jerk in me, get even thicker, bigger. He slid his hand from my hair to wrap it around my throat. He kept my head to the side as he slammed his mouth down on mine, thrusting his tongue between my lips, fucking me in two places now.
He sliced my bottom lip with a fang, then lapped up the blood he spilled.
“Bite me,” he hissed. “Fucking bite me, princess.”
And I did, sank my blunt teeth into his lip until I felt the skin break.
“Lick it up,” he ordered harshly and kept pumping into me.
I panted, feeling another orgasm rise as I dragged my tongue along the wound, his flavor spicy with dark notes, a deep, rich wine that had me moaning against his mouth and climaxing for him.
“Oh… yeah, that’s it. Good girl.” And then he pushed into me once, pumped his cock into my pussy twice. On the third time, he slammed his dick so far into me I swore I felt him in my throat. He came.
And came and came and came some more, his orgasm so strong I felt the hot, hard, and heavy jets of his cum fill me up until there was too much to keep inside.
“You feel that? You feel how much of myself I’m giving you?”
“Ohhh” was all I could say.
“I’m not going to ever stop marking you, claiming you… making sure every fucking person on this goddamn planet knows who you belong to.” His hand was right back in my hair, jerking my head to the side so he could bite me once more… so he could mark me all over again.
It was long moments after we both got off that we stayed connected, his erection softening but never fully losing that potent male hardness.
He pulled out of me with a grunt, and I instantly felt his seed spill from me, making a mess I never wanted to clean up. Before I could sink against the chair, unable to hold myself up any longer, he had me turned around and wrapped up in his arms.
For a long while, I just rested my forehead against his shoulder, breathing through the post-orgasmic pleasure, my mind fuzzy, my body light and hazy in the best way. My throat ached from his bite, my lip was sore, and my pussy ached something fierce.
And I wouldn’t want it any other way.
He lifted his hands and cupped both sides of my face, tilting my head so I had to look at him. His focus was all-encompassing, the hardness that always clung to him wrapping me in this unbreakable shell. “I’ve always thought I was one thing.” He glanced away for a second before bringing his attention back to me. “A monster. The villain.”
I placed my hands on his shoulders.
“I knew I’d never be able to give my mate all that she needed in life…”
I opened my mouth to deny that, but a firm shake of his head stilled my words.
“I never saw myself as capable of giving someone that one emotion humans cling to, that all-important aspect of their life that ties them to another person.” He stayed silent after that, so silent I didn’t think he’d say anything else, and I didn’t know how to respond.
“Adryan,” I whispered, his name the only thing I could utter at that moment. I cleared my throat and shifted on his lap, the movement causing a low moan to spill from me as my slick pussy rubbed along his still semihard cock. A spark of pleasure burst between my thighs.
I felt him start to harden all over again, as if he hadn’t just fucked the hell out of me and used me like I was nothing but a vessel for his cum and pleasure, as if he needed to mark me from the inside out and would accomplish that in any way he saw fit.
“I want you exactly as you are,” I finally said. “I’m not asking for anything more than that.” I leaned in and kissed him, just a soft brush of my lips against his. “Adryan,” I whispered and cupped his scruff-covered cheeks.
“Yeah, baby?” I’d never heard his voice sound so satiated, so soft. I’d never seen Adryan with… his guard down or looking so content.
“I want you just as you are,” I said again.
“I’m a monster. You deserve better.”
I smiled. “Didn’t you know? In every movie, every book, I always hope the villain gets the girl.”
He laughed softly, just a little huff of noise and breath that still did funny things to my heart.
“Make love to me,” I whispered and kissed him again, long and slowly this time. Thoroughly. “Show me how much the villain can be the hero of his own story.”
