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“Mmm-yes!” I whined.

“You miss this dick?”

“I doooo!”

My forehead met the top of the vanity when I felt him ease inside me. “Ohhhhh, fuck!” I moaned.

“I missed this pussy, baby. I swear I did.” He eased back and slid forward, tightening his grip on my neck. “I wish you could see what I see. You already got my dick wet and creamy.”

All I could do was cry. I literally cried tears because he felt so unbelievably good.

“It’s a damn shame you can’t know what it’s like to fuck you. You’ll never know how tight and hot you are. You’ll never know what it feels like to bust a nut in you, and I don’t know how to explain this shit, but it’s better than good. It’s everything, baby. Yeah, throw that ass back at me.”

I didn’t even realize I was moving, but I was. My body was tingling all over and my toes kept curling as I fought not to collapse. “Ray, Ray….” I whispered, my voice a desperate rasp. “Baby, please!”

“Please what?” he asked directly into my ear, his hard body crowding mine as he continued to slow stroke me. “Don’t say don’t stop because this pussy ‘bout to make me nut all over the place. Best I can do is eat it afterwards.”

“Not-not that. Please don’t ever st-st-stop loving meeee!” The orgasm hit me hard, yanking my equilibrium from me and forcing Ray to grip me around the waist to keep my body from hitting the floor.

“Shit-shit-shit-shit-shiiiiiiit!” he yelled as his hips faltered and his dick pumped inside me. We stood like that for a long moment, him holding me up while still inside me. Then he lifted me from my feet and hefted me into the bedroom, placing me on the bed. Before my head could hit the pillow, his head was between my thighs doing a fantastic job of cleaning me up with his tongue.

I truly loved this man.

Later, when I woke up to pee, he didn’t follow me, but I knew he was awake and I was sure his eyes were on me. When I returned to the bed, I said, “So, I’ve graduated to peeing alone?”

“No,” he replied, “I watched you on my phone this time.”

I stopped in the middle of pulling the covers over me. “On your phone?”

“Yeah, there’s a camera in there. I can watch the feed on my phone. If anything jumps off, I’ll grab my gun and run in there.”

“Wow.”

“Wow, whatever. I’m just protecting what’s mine.”

“Uh-huh. Want some wedding night head?”

“I most certainly do.”

Mere seconds later, I had the killer screaming like a banshee.

25

With all the security measures in place, this house allowed for me to have a modicum of freedom save for the bathroom, of course. I was now convinced that was just a fetish. Ray liked seeing me on the toilet and in the shower. It was kind of cute to me.

I know—twisted.

So, I would often sit outside at the dining table and scroll on my phone or take a nap on one of the chaise lounges. This day, a week after our wedding, I was napping outside when Ray’s gruff voice awakened me.

“Lilith, wake up. Come with me.”

I sprung up, basically always on high alert. “Huh? What?”

He offered me his hand. “Come with me, baby.”

I did, standing on wobbly legs and following him into the house, through the kitchen, and to the door that led to the panic room. My heart dropped.

Turning terrified eyes on him, I asked, “Did something happen? W-why do I have to go in there?”

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