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I want to scream. I might have. I can’t hear anything over the shriek of bells going off in my head as he rocks into me with deep, even pumps, increasing with every plunge until he’s pounding me with a violence that drives the air from my lungs. Ribbons of pain crackle up my belly and it’s too much, but I can’t move. He’s got me wedged and he’s hitting the same spot over and over, and I’m ripping the skin on my knees as I lift my ass to take it because it’s right there.
The cliff.
The shiny void.
I squeeze my eyes closed, wheezing through my nose as I shatter. As my body seizes with such cruel brutality, he’s no longer fucking me but letting me slam myself down on him. Railing myself on his cock like it’s my life support.
The waves go on forever, lasting eons as he releases his hold just enough to straighten, to pull me up onto my bruised and bloody knees. His hold returns in my hair, around my throat. He squeezes as he pounds his full length deeper. Harder. I want to tell him it’s too much but the hand at my throat drops to finger my clit and I choke on a sob as he takes us both over.
Hot, thick ropes of cum spatter deep inside my channel and I know I should be concerned, but I’m so tired. Too tired to think as he gathers me up into his chest and carries me back to the cabin.
CHAPTER FIVE
RHYS
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Addie’s asleep by the time I step into the cabin. Her head is on my shoulder, her breathing slow and gentle against the side of my neck as I carry her up to the loft.
She’s filthy. I know I should wake her to take another shower, but I go grab a damp rag instead and lightly sweep away the streaks of dirt. I pull free the twigs and leaves from her hair and clean the shallow scrapes on her knees and palms. Her feet are the worst though from her running. It takes several attempts to wash them clean.
I stay perched on the edge of the mattress, next to her naked hip to watch her rest.
My beautiful Addie.
So perfect.
For me.
She’s almost too unreal to accept, but she’s here and she’s mine. Really mine. There’s no denying it anymore. Fully and completely now that my seed is coating her walls.
I catch my lip between my teeth as I pull my cock out. I’m hard again. Not surprising when she’s lying here completely at my mercy with her flawless body bared and her wild mane unbound across the pillow.
I love her hair. I love its wild, untamable chaos. I love its weight and satin texture. I fucking love seeing the dark threads captured and twisted in my fingers the way they had been when I caught her on Halloween. When I fisted all those curls and fucked her from behind just like tonight.
Addie tries to resist but it never lasts. She loves my cock too much to keep up the attempt and I’m fine with that.
Fuck, Addie, you have no idea the plans I have for you. The sweet torture.
I squeeze my leaking cock until the pain chases away the threatening orgasm.
I’m not ready to cum. I’m not done admiring my prize. I’m not done going over all the things she begged me to do to her in her messages.
I bite harder on my lip, barely containing my smile. My excitement.
Halloween had been fun.
Hunting her down in a sea of a hundred faces and spotting her in herbride of Chuckyoutfit. Tight dress and high, white heels with tiny bows. I don’t know how far she thought she was going to get on those stilts, but I gave her a head start, didn’t I? Because I’m a gentleman. I let her think she could evade me. I let her think she was safe, but I was always just behind her.
Tonight was the same. I fulfilled her fantasy of the chase and capture. That raw, primal play seems to be her favorite and I am more than happy to be her personal demon hungry for her sweet flesh.
Careful not to disturb her, I undress and crawl up onto the mattress with her. I gingerly pull apart her thighs to expose her lips. I’ve done this so often, Addie doesn’t even stir anymore, but her body knows my touch. It recognizes my fingers when I pull apart her already slippery folds and tease her sweet, little clit. My Addie moans for me and shifts across the sheets. Her breathing changes from soft and even to ragged and desperate. Her hips chase my touch, legs parting wide in invitation as I ease a finger deep into her hot channel still dripping with my cum.
“Rhys!”
Her groan of my name sings through me. It ripples across my skin and tightens around my balls.
I’m careful though. I give her just enough not to startle her awake. I keep my thrusts slow and even, especially when I penetrate her ass. I want her to feel me the next morning, but not with concern.
