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“Oh, fuck,” I cry out when his warm tongue hits my clit. It’s so fucking swollen. My orgasm ended seconds ago and he’s already drawing another one out of me.
Rhett moans against my clit, sending his vocal vibrations into it. He sucks at my flesh, devouring me like I’m his last meal. He buries his face so deeply into me I feel like I’m going to explode. Moving his hand from my hip, he uses his fingers tospread my lips wider for him, exposing my clit as he blows lightly on it before flicking his tongue across the bud.
“I’m going to come again,” I whimper, barely able to think straight enough to form a complete sentence.
He reacts by spreading his tongue flat, and then runs it along my center as he eats me. I know I’ve lost all control when my hands wrap around his head, forcing him to use more pressure against my pussy. My hips instinctually grind against his face, and I start riding him. He licks at me with more intensity as I move, force-feeding me every bit of pleasure he can before I explode all over his face.
My body is on autopilot now, legs spread as wide as they can while he tongue-fucks my pussy. I’m moving in a steady, heated movement against him. The wetness of my arousal and his saliva mix, dripping down my legs.
I fall apart, crying out for him and pulling on his thick strands of hair as I come. He lets me take every bit of pleasure I want, not rising to his feet until I’ve come down from the orgasm. With my legs still spread, he lines his cock up against my pussy, and thrusts inside me.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I plead. I don’t know how much more I can take. I’m having an out-of-body experience and I don’t know that I’ll be able to find my way back down without completely crashing.
Rhett wraps his hand around the back of my head, driving it forward so that I have a front row seat to the view of his cock filling me. Bracing the counter behind me, I watch each bar of his Jacob's ladder as my pussy swallows him whole, taking him like he wants me to.
His body begins to shudder, and I can feel him coming. His seed spills out from me, seeping around his cock as he empties himself inside of me. Letting out a final groan before pulling out, he lets his cock fall, and then we both watch his cum drip outof me. Rhett brings two fingers to the white liquid, catching it before it falls and pushing it back inside me. I bite back another moan as he fills me back up, not letting a single drop escape.
“Such a good fucking girl,” Rhett says as he plants a hard kiss to my lips. "See, your body knows exactly who it belongs to, and I’ll make sure you never forget."
Chapter Two
RHETT
The taste of her lips lingers on mine, sweet and salty, tinged with the remnants of blood and sweat. My heart is still pounding, my skin flushed with the thrill of having her, but I’m not done yet. She’s mine, and I’ll carve that truth into her soul, just like I carved Jonah out of our way.
Cara’s body trembles against me, her chest rising and falling in rapid breaths. The way she’s looking at me—fear mixed with the haze of pleasure—is intoxicating. She’s broken, just as I wanted, and there’s nothing more beautiful than seeing her like this, utterly at my mercy.
I step back, watching as she struggles to keep her balance, her legs weak from the intensity of our encounter. Her eyes meet mine, and I see the question there—the fear, the confusion, the desire. She doesn’t understand how much she means to me, or how far I’ll go to keep her.
But she will. I’ll make sure of that.
I grab her by the wrist, yanking her toward me as I feel the pulse of my own desires still throbbing through my veins. There’s a fine line between love and obsession, between protecting and controlling, and I’ve crossed it willingly. Sheneeds to know that, to understand that there’s no turning back now.
“Look at me, Cara,” I command, my voice low and firm. She hesitates, her gaze flicking to the knife on the floor before slowly lifting to meet mine.
“Rhett…” Her voice is shaky and laced with fear.
I cup her chin, forcing her to look into my eyes, to see the raw truth in them. “You belong to me—only me. No one else will ever fucking touch you. I’m the only one who can give you what you need.”
Her breath catches, and I see the conflict in her eyes. I know she’s torn. There’s still a tiny part of her clinging to the remnants of her old life, the life before she became mine. But that part is quickly fading, weakening with every touch and every word I speak.
“Rhett, this isn’t—” she starts, but I cut her off, pressing my bloodied thumb against her lips.
“Shh,” I whisper, leaning in close so she can feel my breath against her skin. “Don’t lie to yourself. You felt it, didn’t you? That connection between us? That’s real, Cara. That’s something no one else can give you.”
I know she knows it’s true. My girl might not be ready to admit it to herself yet, but she knows it.
Shewantsme.
Her eyes flutter shut, and I feel the tremor that runs through her body, the way she melts into my touch despite herself. She’s fighting it, but it’s a losing fucking battle.
And I’ve already won.
I lean down, pressing my lips to her ear, my voice dropping to a hushed, intimate tone. “Say it, little nightmare. Say you’re mine.”
She doesn’t respond for a moment, and I feel the tension in her body as she struggles with the weight of the truth. But then,slowly, her lips part, and she breathes out the words that seal our fate.
“I’m yours, Rhett.” Her words are soft, but they’re there.
