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She was a Kellar, a spoiled rich bitch that needed to be torn down. A stuck up cunt that cared for no one but herself. Selfish. Shallow. Unlovable.

She isn’t anything like I expected her to be.

“Xaden…” She pants as I tighten my hold on her to keep her in place. I continue to lap at her lips and force her to feel everything I am doing to her, making sure she fucking knows that I am the only one who can give this fucking high, not that cunt sitting in my living room listening to me get her off.

I increase the pressure and flatten my tongue against her clit, I fucking love how responsive she is to my touch.

“Fuck!” She cries out. I shift and insert two fingers inside her tight, wet little pussy and love the sound of her scream as I hook my fingers and skim that spot inside her that drives her mad. She starts to tremble and I know she is on the cusp of detonating and coating my tongue with her release, which only serves to push me harder. I need the taste of her to invade me and consume every damn thought.

The scream that erupts out of her is anguished and raw, so fucking primal and filled with need that it sends a shiver down my spine. My cock is aching to the point of pain. I don’t bring her down slowly, I draw back and yank my fingers free. She looks at me with glassy eyes and rosy cheeks, watching as I remove my pants. The moment my cock springs free, her mouth parts on a silent gasp.

“Get in the middle of the bed,” I grit out. She shuffles up the bed and lays back as I crawl up her body and cover her with my own. I place my hands on either side of her head. Our eyes lock and something inside me shifts. I push that thought out of my head as I line my dick up and slowly ease inside her tight heat.

The feeling of her wrapped around me and taking me so fucking well is something I can’t put into words. It shouldn’t feel this fucking good, but it does.

She reaches up and wraps her arms around my neck, then pulls me down until she can kiss me. It’s cute that she thinks she can take control and try to dominate me, but the fairy is fucking out of her mind if she thinks she will ever dictate this shit.

I thrust all the way inside her, forcing her to break the kiss as she cries out.

“This belongs to me, Tink,” I growl as I draw back and thrust into her again with enough force she shifts beneath me.

“Oh, God.” She pants as I continue to move inside her.

“He won’t save you from me.” I sneer. I try to force myself to look away from her, to close my eyes and picture someone else beneath me. Fucking her before was easy, she had no idea I was doing it for revenge, but now, I’m fucking her because… I want to.

She must sense something inside me shift, as she presses against my chest until I pull out of her. She pushes me on my back then straddles my lap. Without direction or prompts she lines me up then slowly begins to sink down on my cock making me groan.

“Fuck!”

“Yeah, that’s right,” she breathes out. “My pussy might belong to you, but make no fucking mistake, this dick is mine, Devlin.” Her tone is even and forceful. I open my mouth to tell the bitch she’s wrong but then she places her hands flat against my chest and rises up on her knees, then slams back down, silencing the rebuke I had on the tip of my tongue.

I reach out, grip her waist and guide her movements. I look at her… really look at her and suddenly I’m struck by the fucking beauty of my enemy. Her blonde hair is wild and loose, her perfect tits bouncing up and down with her movements. Her face is flushed and a blush begins to coat her chest as she rides me hard and deep, chasing her own release. I let her.

“Like that.” She pants as she slams down on me and grinds that pussy against me, sending my mind reeling. My hold on her turns punishing as I meet her thrust for thrust.

“Show me how much of a bad bitch you are, Tink,” I grit out through clenched teeth. My words seem to strike a chord inside her, as her measured movements switch. She starts slamming down on me harder, her nails digging into my chest, making me hiss, but the mix of pleasure and pain is one I fucking welcome.

“Xaden, I need…” She clamps her mouth closed. I know what she needs. In a swift move, I flip us without pulling out of her. She gasps but has no time to recover as I draw back and slam into her, drawing a loud cry from her.

“This what you wanted?” I taunt, as I slam into her again.

She grips my arms and claws her nails down my skin. “Yes, fuck me like that!” she cries out. I wrap a hand around her throat and squeeze. Her eyes widen but I know she fucking loves it. My thrusts are merciless and brutal but she takes it, while still begging for more. My balls begin to tighten and I know I’m on the verge of filling this cunt with my release. Before, I wouldn’t give a shit if she came or not.

“Get there,” I snap.

In a move so bold I would never expect it from her, she reaches between our bodies and begins to circle her clit. The fucking sight has me trembling and fighting with everything I have not to bust a nut right fucking now!

“Yes, don't stop…” she begs, her voice breaking with desperation.

I force myself to remain focused, fighting every instinct screaming at me to let go. I can't fucking ruin this moment—not when she's right there on the edge, trembling beneath me.

I hold off my own release, every muscle in my body coiled tight, waiting for her to shatter. I need to see it. Need to feel her pussy clamp down on my dick and milk it for everything it's worth.

“Xaden.”

My name tears from her throat like a prayer and a curse all at once, and then I feel it.

Her walls clamp down on me with devastating force, her entire body going rigid as she comes apart beneath me.