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“Anya.”
“I’d release me, River.” Her words drip with venom. I smile as I stare down at her, knowing it’ll piss her off again. She hates to admit that she loves my arrogant smile.
“But I intend to fuck you again, my sweet,” I croon, which just makes her angrier.
She leans forward, teeth bared, and goes to bite me. I jerk my head back, but when she does it again, I stay where I am, holding her in place as her teeth come down on my lips. I let her bite me until I taste my own blood, and still I don’t release her.
“Sweet, just like you,” I murmur against her lips before I kiss her. At first, she doesn't kiss me back, but when I slide my tongue into her mouth, she does. Her tongue meets mine, and I taste a mixture of her sweet pussy and my own fucking blood.
She pulls back and tries to free herself, but I’m not having it. I can tell she’s ready for me again, because when she kisses me, her body rubs against mine.
And her sweet, sweet cunt is drenched.
Made for me, she is.
She struggles in my grip as I step forward, moving her back until her legs hit the bed. She falls back onto the mattress, pulling me down on top of her, and I go willingly as she leans up and kisses me again. I release the tight hold I have on her, which was pinning her arms to her sides, and the minute I do, she flips me to my back and climbs on top of me. Then she smacks me hard across the face. Her wild red hair cascades down over her perfect tits, and from my position, I have an unobstructed view of the ink that wraps around her stomach.
Perfection. That’s another word to describe her.
“You think you have a hold of me now?” She laughs, and its evil. Her hand goes to my throat, and she wiggles her hips back until she is on my cock. I’m not inside her; she’s sliding back and forth along the shaft. “You think, what, because I let you fuck me, make me crawl to you, that you can own any part of this?” She looks down at where she’s rubbing against me, then she lifts her hips, and my cock slides straight into her.
Exquisite.
“I’m going to tell you a secret, River.” She leans down, her sharp nails scraping along my chest, drawing blood as she goes. “I like letting you fuck me, but don’t for a second think it’s anything more than that.” Her hips start rocking back and forth, back and forth.
Fuck.
Bewitching. That’s what she is. She’s fucking bewitching me.
“I don’t need you to know you’re mine. Not yet at least,” I tell her, leaning up, but she pushes me back down with her hand that’s digging into my chest, marking me.
“I’ll never be yours, River.” She grins down at me as she continues to ride my cock. “Because I am mine.” Fuck, that’s hot.
Gripping her hips, I rock her faster. Her hands go to her hair, and she pulls at the beautiful strands, her tits begging to be touched as she rides my cock.
Obsessed. That’s what I’ve become.
I’m fucking obsessed with this red-headed she-devil who could tear my world down, and I would still stand there and ask her if she liked me yet. All the while knowing she’ll tell me to fuck off. But then my heart will pitter-patter faster, and I would burn down whoever or whatever she required.
How does she have me so hooked already?
It can’t be just her sweet pussy. I mean, it is my absolute favorite thing to be buried inside of. No other woman will compare, and I feel I’m ruined for life now.
She has ruined me, and couldn’t care that she did so.
No, I’m pretty sure out of the two of us, it’s me who is going to be fucked.
My coldhearted ice princess is made of stone.
Luckily for her, I like to break things I’m not supposed to.
And I plan to break all the way down to her core till she lets me in.
Even if I have to beg.
That’s how much I want her.
My men call me crazy. Fuck, she may even kill me in the process.
