Page 86 of Breaking the Girl


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Her lips open and close. I didn’t hypnotize Leighton today, and yet here she is, pliant in my arms. Gifting me her body to do with as I will. Fuck me, she’s beautiful.

She shrieks when I bite her earlobe. As my teeth play with her skin, the pleasure takes the place of her pain.

“Be my good girl if you want to come.” I slither my hand around her, stroking her clit. “Don’t, and your orgasms will be withheld for so long, you’ll be crawling and crying for me to finish you off.”

“Please don’t.” Her thighs clench at my threat. “I’ll be good.”

“That’s better.” While continuing to fist her hair, I leave her pussy to unbutton and lower the zipper of my jeans, taking myself out. “Look at me, little doll.” I line myself at her entrance, my cock stretching her wet pussy. “Keep looking at me while I fuck you. Lips parted and eyes open. Always on me.”

Her bottom lip slacking, she gazes at me. Water drips on both of us, trickling into her mouth. She doesn’t close it, gagging and coughing instead.

Screaming when I thrust into her.

“Just”—thrust—“like”—I pull her hair harder—“that.”

She lets me rut into her, bite her shoulder, pull on her hair. Doesn’t matter what kind of pain I inflict on Leighton, she doesn’t flinch.

“Be my good girl and come. Milk my cock dry, plaything.” I grip Leighton’s hip with one hand, slamming hard into her. “You want my cum, don’t you?”

Her eyes dart to mine, slightly panicked.

“What is it?” I slow down my thrusts, barely. “Talk.”

“My pills?”

“About that.” I’m not apologizing. Don’t give a fuck. “You haven’t been taking your contraception for about two weeks now.”

“What?” she shrieks, her thighs clenching deliciously around me.

“Quiet.” My thrusts resume their ruthless, insistent pace. “I couldn’t tell when I’d take you. I knew I would. I wanted you to be ready for me. Deep down, I couldn’t let you go to New York. Nothing will stand between you, me, and creating a family ever again, Leighton.”

“Ry…” Leighton starts, and I shake my head.

My silent threat isn’t meant solely for my woman. It means I’ll never let anyone come between us. Convincing Rylan would take work. I’ll tie her up day and fucking night to force her to accept this new reality. She’ll take more convincing than Leighton, naturally, but she’ll cave.

Also, Jesus, I don’t want to think or talk about my daughter right now.

“No one’s here. Just you and me.” My cock swells inside Leighton. I’m on the verge of losing it. “I’m fucking a baby into you. We both want it. Both of us.”

The questions in her eyes disappear with every confident word I utter. I see the change. I see her warming to the idea. Trusting me that I’ll make everything okay for her. For our family.

Then she blinks. One blink of consent.

As if I needed that.

“Good girl.” I return to rubbing her clit, faster now. I fuck her harder, bottoming out in her with every thrust. “Come for me, beautiful.”

A choked, pleasured sound escapes Leighton’s lips. She shudders in my arms, her pussy milking me. Her pretty cunt demands I plant my seed inside her.

“Fuck, you’re such a perfect little plaything,” I groan as I find my release.

My cum spurts in Leighton’s cunt until I’m spent. I kiss Leighton’s shoulder blades, her nape. I spin her toward me and press her against the tiles, kissing her mouth, stealing her breaths with my mouth.

They’re mine. She’s mine.

My fingers curl on the side of her neck possessively, my thumb rubbing her jawline. “Still feeling sick?”

“Ask me in an hour.”

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