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I writhe, my back arching off the bed as he switches to biting the side of my breast hard enough to leave marks.

“Admit it. Tell me why you did it,” I plead.

He attacks my other breast in the same way.

“You know why.” He shoves one hand up my skirt and grabs my panties, twisting the central scrap of material between my legs inside his palm and tearing them down my thighs in a rush.

I can’t do anything with my hands tied. I’m completely at his mercy as he spears me with two fingers, screwing his face up like he’s in pain.

“Fuck, you’re soaking. You like fighting with me, huh? Is knowing you’ve fucking ruined me made you this wet?”

He spins me hard before I can answer, dragging me up to my knees, leaving my face pressing into the sheets. I turn to the side, crying out as his palm lands across my ass.

“You like the way I’m a wreck for you, don’t you? The way I can’t fucking think straight without you?”

There’s a whoosh of air as he moves his hand fast and pulls his hard, angry-looking dick out of his pants. I shiver in anticipation, my face heating.

But nothing happens.

I crane to see better. He’s staring between my legs, one hand fisting his cock so hardthat the glistening ropes of pre-cum on the end fly off, landing across my stinging skin.

“Now you tell me something,” he hisses. “Tell me why you’re being a brat? Tell me why you’re here when you should be living your life.”

“I’m here because you lied to me. And I want to know why.”

He strikes me again, making me cry out and fall forward. Then he flattens his palm over my burning skin and massages.

“Is that all?”

“Jet,” I murmur as I push back against his palm.

The next strike steals my air, making my eyes water. I scrunch the sheets and whimper.

“Or maybe you’re really here to finish the job? Make sure I never recover. Never get over you.”

“You know that’s bullshit. Now tell me,” I bite back.

He grabs both of my hips at the same time as he pushes his cock into me. He works me back onto him with a rough curse. “You came here with your cunt dripping for me. Needing me to fill it in the way only I can. You knew I’d never be able to resist you, Ava. I’ve managed a whole month, letting you live your life. Doing the right thing. And you’ve turned up and got my cock inside you, putting us both back to square fucking one.”

My moans are muffled against the sheets as he pounds into me, wet slapping sounds from our bodies ringing in my ears.

“You want to know why I did it?”

Thrust.

“Yes,” I cry out, my core coiling tight as he circles inside me, stretching me wider so he’s able to fuck me harder.

“You want the truth? That I’ve never met anyone like you who tests me every fucking day?”

Thrust.

I whimper as he leans over me, grabbing a fistful of my hair and pulling me up so my back is flush to his chest. He licks up the side of my neck, his voice a rough rasp against my ear.

“You want to know how ever since that day in the kitchen when I saw you drinking out of that carton, that I’ve not been able to get you off my mind? That I imagined how you’d taste and how you’d feel in my arms? That I imagined what you’d look like with my ring on your finger?”

I gasp as he pistons his hips, creating a delicious angle that hits a spot inside me that only he’s ever found.

“That I’d fucking picture how beautiful you’d look when I put a baby inside you?”

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