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My pain is his pain.
I feel hot with the idea. Our pain and pleasure are cyclically linked, responsible for the other.
A quick succession of slaps has me sweating, my abs clenched and screaming, and my legs shaking. At the break, small bursts of copper saltiness meet my tongue, and I realize I’ve broken Lochlan’s skin. I swirl my tongue between and around his fingers, his brows scrunching together.
He pulls them out and wraps his hand around my raised calf. His other one shoves down his briefs and frees his cock. It’s hard and veiny; the tip glistens. “God, I want you inside me.” But it’s more than a want. It’s a constant state of breathlessness, of feeling incomplete.
He scoffs, as if amused. “You think you deserve that?” He drags his length over my pussy. My clit aches, still throbbing from being spanked. I can hardly stand even the lightest graze of his silken skin. “Maybe I should just tease you the way you teased me.”
I gasp at the rough intrusion as he gathers some of my wetness onto his fingers then uses it to stroke himself. “Your pussy would look so good covered in my cum, like you’re really fucking mine,” he murmurs as if to himself. He rocks back and forth, sometimes slipping over my folds, sometimes just teasing my entrance with his tip.
With my leg tightly clutched to his shoulder, I am spread open and immobilized. It’s enough to drive me mad. My clit stings, but his soft touches do nothing to alleviate the burn or replace it with something better. His lusty moans as he watches our bodies collide make my stomach swoop.
I give my leg a testing pull, and he tsks, tightening his hold. I notice the blood from the fingers I bit is smearing on my skin. There’s something carnal about the sight. It sparks a thirst in me that makes my mouth water.
I spot an empty beer bottle down the counter. I stretch out to reach it. Lochlan lets go of my leg to grab it before me. I take advantage of the moment to kick him with both feet. He steps back at the blow, and I scrabble across the counter.
I love the way he laughs when I escape. It’s chilling, wild, and bright. A perfect description of him. It makes my pulse quicken with fear, but also makes me smile and laugh in return.
This time, when he gives chase, there’s no slow prowling. It feels like he’s caught me in a half a heartbeat, even though we’ve crossed the giant room. My hand hits the glass as he slams me up against the floor-to-ceiling window with a view of the ocean.
“I am so sick of this thing getting between me and what’s mine,” he growls and bites the neck of my shirt. With his teeth and one hand, he rips the material. Fisting it with both hands now, he tears it down the back.
I take my hands off the window to let the shirt fall off my arms, and I hear him take off his briefs. As soon as we’re completely naked, he circles my wrists and pins them to the glass. I try to fight his hold but am met with his warm, hard body caging me in.
He licks the side of my cheek and says roughly in my ear, “Fight me and I’ll make it hurt. Tell me it’s too much and I’ll give it to you harder. Ask me to stop and I’ll draw it out.” The cold promise in his words makes me shiver. “Knowing that, do you still want me to make you take it?”
“Yes.” It’s the surest yes I’ve ever given.
He gathers both of my wrists in one hand above my head. My skin tingles as he drags his other hand down my spine. I arch my back under his heavy palm, and he hums appreciatively.
He slots his dick at my entrance and groans. “God, I can’t wait to fuck you, pretty girl.”
I whimper, so desperate to feel him inside me. My body is on fire as he slowly inserts his thick head. “Lochlan,” I mewl, out of my mind with need. “Please.”
“I love it when you beg.” I can hear the cocky slant of his lips in his tone, and it makes me twist and thrash in his grip. In response, he wrenches one hand behind my back and squeezes my hip as he thrusts fully inside me.
I cry out at the sudden fullness. He withdraws halfway before fucking into me again so deep, it takes my breath away. I use one hand on the glass to support myself. His hold on my hip is bruising as he uses it to shove me down on his cock.
I find his reflection in the window. His eyes are screwed shut and his face twists with every thrust. Suddenly, they open and meet mine with a shock of energy. On the other side of the glass, the sky is dark indigo and purple, painted with brilliant stars.
Our reflections look like they’re hanging in the heavens.
He fucks me like we’re in hell.
Each stroke is brutal, making me gasp, desperate for a reprieve yet craving more and more. “Don’t hold back, you won’t break me.”
“Baby, I’m not holding back. I can’t around you. I fucking can’t.” His voice is ragged and husky, but there’s a sorrowful quality to it that pangs in my chest. “I’m the one that breaks when I’m inside you.”
“I’ll put you back together. I promise. Just please don’t stop. I’ll do whatever it takes.”
He grunts with a forceful snap of his hips, jolting me forward. “Whatever it takes for what?” he grinds out.
“For you to claim me, for your cum to be deep inside me—” I’m cut off as he pulls out and spins me around.
“Fucking hell, Stella Mae, what are you doing to me?” He groans savagely before crashing his mouth down on mine. I bow into his kiss, eagerly fisting his hair and pulling him closer. We never stop hungrily consuming each other’s kisses, even as he picks me up and carries us to his room.
He throws me onto the bed and climbs on top of me. Immediately, my legs wrap around his waist, and he buries himself inside me.
