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I pull the arm out from between us and move it to her throat, tightening my hand around her slender neck and applying just enough pressure.
Her pussy clamps down around me as her eyes roll back in her head. “Bishop,” she chokes out.
“That’s it, love. You’re so fucking pretty with my hand around your throat,” I praise, and she flutters around me. “You’re going to come for me, Camilla. I want to feel you soak my cock.”
She tries to nod, but my hold on her neck doesn’t allow her that much movement.
I tighten my hold slightly, cutting off her airway just enough that her cheeks turn the most delightful shade of pink, and then she’s falling.
Her body tenses beneath mine right before her cunt clamps down on my length, making it almost impossible to fuck her through her release.
“Good girl,” I groan, my own orgasm barreling toward me. “Such a good fucking girl.”
Her soaking wet heat drags me over the edge with her, and I’m powerless to stop it. A feral roar escapes my throat, the sound barely human as I rut into her, slamming my hips into hers so hard I’m almost certain she’ll be covered in bruises.
The thought alone is enough to extend my release as I empty myself inside her.
Camilla’s eyes drift closed as we finally begin to come down from our highs, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips.
There was a part of me that wondered if she would regret giving herself to us. I was as gentle as I could be with my nature, but to most people, almost choking out your partner during their first time isn’t exactly considered vanilla.
But I was worried for nothing. Camilla’s skin is glowing with a sheen of sweat, her body flushed and covered in my marks, and when her eyes open to meet mine beneath thick lashes, I see emotions I never thought I would see staring at me. The same ones I feel deep inside my black heart. Emotions I never thought I was capable of, let alone that I would feel.
“You’re perfect,” I whisper, leaning down to press a kiss to her swollen lips.
Her smile widens, and for a moment, my entire world revolves around the woman in my arms. My woman. My love.
Words I never thought I’d say form on the tip of my tongue, and for once, I don’t calculate the risk of saying them. I don’t think of all the reasons I should keep them to myself or about how they could be used to manipulate and hurt. No. This time, I let them fall without hesitation or concern for the consequences.
“I love you,” I murmur, dipping my lips to hers once more before pulling back and staring down at her perfection.
Her eyes flare with surprise, as if she didn’t think she would ever hear those words, but my feelings toward this woman know no bounds, and if I have it my way, I’ll say them every fucking day for the rest of my life.
“I love you too.” She presses up on her elbows to take my lips again. My softening cock is still lodged inside her, but I’m in no rush to pull out, not when it means she’s full of not only me, but my release.
“I hope you know, love, now that I’ve been inside you, I’m never letting you go.”
“Good.”
CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE
KOVU
Idon’t like this.
I really don’t fucking like this.
It feels wrong.
It feels like a trap.
And knowing Davenport, it probably fucking is.
I pace the length of the van, my head ducking down so I don’t hit it on the roof.
Crew is in the front seat, his eyes darting around the quiet street, while Kaos and Bishop are in a sedan on the other side of the street.
“Can you stop that?” he snaps.
