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“I’m in love with you,” I whisper and the dam breaks. Everything in me crashes around us like an earthquake ripped through the center of the room, as the tears can’t be held back anymore.
Mason doesn’t say anything, but he stiffens, his spine rigid and his nostrils flaring.
“I’m in love with you,” I repeat, “and love means making sacrifices, even if you don’t feel the same way.”
He stares at me, hate in his gaze that burns every vein in my body.
I guess he doesn’t feel the same way.
I shake my head, closing my eyes against the tears. I can’t look at him right now. If I do, it’ll only make this harder. I move to step around him, toward my bedroom, but before I can, his hand shoots out, grabbing me around the throat and spinning me until my front is against the wall.
“Do you think,” he snarls in my ear as shock paralyzes me to my core, “that you can just give me that and rip it away in heartbeat?”
He presses into me, then his hand winds through my hair and he tugs my head back until I’m looking at him straight above me, my gaze filled with only his volatile eyes.
He chuckles darkly when a whimper leaves my throat, his other hand pressing against my stomach to bring my ass back into him. Reaching between us, he rips my shorts down my legs until my ass is exposed, his fingers kneading the flesh roughly.
I clench my teeth, my pride flaring in my chest even as I succumb to him.
“It’s for the best.” His hand connects with my ass and I gasp at the sting radiating from my skin. Heat envelopes me from the warmth radiating where my core presses into the ridge of his boxers and I resist the urge to move back against him.
“What’s your word?” he grits, repeating the motion on the other side until I’m sure there’s going to be a welt later.
“Hurricane,” I breathe through the tightness in my throat.
“You want me to stop,” he murmurs against my ear. “Use it.”
I nod, a fever taking over when he smacks my ass again. I arch into his palm, begging for him to touch me, even if his touch is rough.
This is what Mason does. He chases away the demons until he’s the only darkness left.
Flipping me around without a word, Mason slips my shirt off, only pulling back long enough to get it over my head before he tugs me back flush with his chest. The cool air hits my skin, but the shudder that moves through me is entirely from the way he nips at my ear, my jaw, and then dipping lower to cup my breast to his mouth.
Expertly, his tongue strokes over the hardened nub and my head falls back against the wall hard enough that I wonder if there will be a dent there tomorrow.
He groans against my skin, his fingers finding my aching pussy before he slips two inside. I gasp from the burn, my fingernails digging into the flesh of his shoulders until I’m on the verge of breaking skin.
“Scratch me, fight me, fuck me,” he grits, releasing my nipple with a stroke of his teeth. All the while, his fingers move in and out of me fast enough that I can feel myself opening up for him, begging for more. Just as my orgasm crests and my whimpers turn to deep moans, he stops, tugging out of me. “Your choice.”
Abruptly, Mason lifts me into his arms and then drops to his knees. My ass rests on his thighs and I reach between us to work his cock out of his pants before he drops me down to my back on the rug underneath us.
He wastes no time slipping his boxers down his legs and his cock springs free, his thickness straining and angry red from his erection. My mouth waters and I reach for him, but he catches my wrist, pinning it above my head.
“I’m going to enjoy punishing you, little doe.”
And then he’s filling me. He only manages a few inches before my body pushes him back out, the sting from his size emanating through me and bringing a cry from my lips. The burn as he thrusts back inside, filling me until I can feel him in my stomach drives me to roll my hips into his, my body tightening around him.
He takes my other hand when I try to tug his lips down to mine, denying me a kiss and holding both to the floor above my head. His other comes down to hold my hip in place while he starts a dizzying pace.
“Mason,” I groan, perspiration coating every inch of my skin as I work to keep up with him.
This is Mason truly unhinged. Giving me all of him without holding anything back. It’s fucking addicting.
“You want my kiss after you just said you were going to leave?”
“Yes,” I pant, my back arching off the floor as the pleasure radiating through me draws to a sharp point again.
“No.”
