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I watched with horror as his evil grin returned and spread across his lips. His blue heated gaze locked on my closed thighs, and he got down on all fours. Slowly, Saint crawled to me. He moved on his hands and knees like an animal in heat—turned on by me and ready to destroy me in every sense of the word.

Sixteen

Her Phantom

Saint

Iwanted my face buried in her cunt. To choke on her juices and not come up for air. I wanted to wash away in her climax and never return. I’d die a happy man.

Jealousy seared through me when I had watched the video of her with someone else. I was envious of the man eating out the woman I was hooked on from the moment Sin’s eyes landed on her. The very second my eyes found her, too.

She was gorgeous. Black hair past her shoulders with a touch of blonde. Perfect for pigtails while I’d use them as handlebars as she bobbed her head. All the while, gazing up at me with her dark brown eyes while she sucked on my cock.Fuck. She’d be perfect.

Unlike my raging boner pulsating against my pants. The friction of the zipper was almost unbearable. Ineeded to jerk off after this and remember all the things I did to her. All the ways I had made her scream, all for me. For us.

Liv had me hard. Wet in my pants with precum; I wished she could see. I yearned for her to know how much she had affected me. But not yet.

This was about her.

We’d make her come in my mouth. Show her a world she had never known and treat her unlike any other man had done before. She was ours to control, ours to have. Not anyone else’s.

But I wanted to kill the man in that video.

Crush his throat with my one hand and watch him struggle until life left his ugly eyes. Constrict his windpipe until his head popped off like a dandelion and chant, “mama had a baby and its head popped off.”But his eyes would be bloodshot, lifeless, and he’d be braindead.

I’d feed his head to the cows.

He was a lousy fucker who barely got our girl off. He couldn’t handle a woman like Liv, who squirmed in the metal chair in front of me with a feisty need to disobey. I enjoyed how she fought me in order to gain back her control. The vision excited me, enticing me to break her and make her comply.

I was her darkness, and she was our greatest sin. Together, we were a force to be reckoned with, and no one was a match for us. We’d be unstoppable.

So here I was, down on my hands and knees, crawling toward the floodgates of heaven. A utopia I wanted her to spread wide for me and welcome every murky shade of me, but I knew she’d require some help. And our little obsession would give me the introduction I had always waited for. My first encounter with her pretty pink world. But I’d be damned if it’d be my last.

Seventeen

Their Obsession

Liv

“No… No!” I choked out and kicked my feet.

Saint only nodded his head; he didn’t have to speak for me to understand his full intention. I knew what would happen, and I wanted no part of his dirty plan. This was madness. He was insane.

“No, get away from me, asshole!” I yelled at him, but he continued to crawl.

Saint reached my knees, and I held them together. Clenched them tight with my heels flat against the floor. But I was no match for him.

“No! Fuck off, fucker!” I snapped at him.

I felt anger, fear, and hopelessness all at the same time. Tears burned my eyes as Saint forced my knees apart and opened my world for me. He demanded his way inside, and I triedeverything to keep him out.

My legs thrashed, and I prayed one of my heels lodged straight through an eyeball, but he caught hold of my thrashing ankles. Gripped them tight and pulled until my ass jerked in the seat. He compelled my back to arch to his will and aligned me, so he was in perfect proximity to my wet pussy. As he placed each of my legs over his shoulders, I could feel my thong becoming drenched.

“Stop. Don’t do this…” I panted hopelessly, and I kicked the back of my heels into his backside.

Saint let out a groan so deep the sound tore into me as he looped his long arms around my legs and trapped me in his hold. I shouldn’t like the sound of the unwanted husky noise as the vibrations pulsated into my feverish belly and left an achy pit. A heat flew through me, and I hated myself for desiring him. Loathed everything about this man who was going to force himself on me. I didn’t stand a chance. I wouldn’t let him destroy my soul, but my pussy was in for mass destruction.

I twisted my body with all my might against his powerful strength. My will to not give up was strong, but I only earned Saint pushing my knees upward. The chair scraped along the floor from his force, and I gasped, with my knees up, mere inches from my cheeks.

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