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My dick throbbed at the thought of pain. I was a bit of a masochist, and I knew Vargas liked causing pain. He got off on it. Sometimes, I was pretty sure we were made for each other. Our needs and wants aligned just a little too well to not be.

“I’m okay with that,” I rasped.

He hummed, then wrapped his fingers around my jaw and leaned down, pressing his lips to mine. I moaned, immediately parting my lips so he could deepen the kiss. He groaned, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I gasped when he pressed two fingers at my rim, then began circling, massaging the muscle there.

“Vargas…” I whimpered when he stopped kissing me to watch my face.

“Raindrop…” he murmured in return, just watching me. My jaw went slack, and I whined a little at the pain when he pressed a finger inside me. Then, he pulled it out, spat on his fingers, and pushed back in. I groaned through gritted teeth at the intrusion, even while my dick leaked precum on my belly.

“Fuck, you like the pain, don’t you?” Vargas seemed mesmerized, and it made me feel all tingly to know I was capable of eliciting that kind of emotion in him. “Look at you.” His free hand circled my cock, and his thumb swiped over my leaking tip. “You’re dripping, raindrop.”

“I do,” I gasped. “I can take whatever you dish out, Vargas,” I promised.

His grin was feral. “We’ll see, Rain.”

My jaw went slack when he pressed in with two fingers, but no sound was capable of escaping. It burned, and it was still a bit too dry. Fuck, what was it going to be like to be split open on his cock? It was going to be excruciating in the best possible way. I just knew it.

“Fuck, you’re taking this so well,” Vargas groaned.

“I want more,” I unashamedly begged. Opening my eyes, I let them meet his. His were dark and gleaming with the need to own, take, and hurt. And I was so ready for all of it. “Please.”

“Look at you. Begging already,” he taunted. “You’ve had me in your mouth, raindrop. I’m not small. It’ll hurt.”

I shook my head. “I don’t care,” I whined.

He groaned and slid his fingers free, then unfastened his jeans and shoved them down just enough to free his cock. It was thick, long, and curved just right near the tip. Saliva pooled in my mouth at the sight, and my ass clenched around nothing. I was empty, and I hated it.

My eyes widened when Vargas pulled a switch blade from his pocket. I jerked up onto my elbows, my heart racing, terrified this was all about to be over before it even begun. I’d haunt him from the afterlife if he killed me before I got to know what it was like to be with him.

“What are you—” He sliced open his palm without even flinching. Blood welled and spilled down, dripping onto his thighs. He wiped the blade of his knife clean on his jeans, then folded it and tucked it back into his pocket.

“Oh, fuck,” I whispered when he wrapped his palm around his hard member and used his blood to lube himself up. I dropped back to the mattress, my skin flushing, knowing he was not only going to mark me with his cum, but he was going to literally put his blood inside me.

Fuuuuck.

“Someone likes this,” he taunted as he pressed his thick cockhead at my entrance. Gripping my thigh, he pushed it back, exposing me to his hungry eyes. “Bear down, raindrop. Let me in. Your body knows what to do, doesn’t it?”

I nodded, already breathless and speechless as he pushed in. I whined, panicked breaths escaping my lips as he went deeper and deeper and deeper. It burned. It hurt. It was so damn good, but I needed my body to get on the same page that my fucking brain was on.

“Breathe.” Vargas gripped my chin in his bloody fingers and forced my eyes on his. “Breathe, raindrop. You’re taking me so fucking well. You were made to be owned by me, weren’t you?”

His voice wasn’t soft or soothing. He didn’t even try to be gentle with me. But he was saying all the right things, and he was inside me, and it was everything I’d wanted from him and more.

Slowly, I nodded. “Yeah,” I croaked.

He stroked his bloody thumb over my cheek. “Yeah, you are, raindrop. Relax. Breathe. And brace yourself because I’m about to fuck you into this mattress. Everyone in this house is going to know I’m owning you by the time we’re done.”

“Oh, God,” I choked out, but then couldn’t manage anything else because he pulled out and shoved back in, damn near folding my body in half as he did so. I couldn’t think. Could barely remember to breathe like he’d instructed me to do when he was fucking me like he was trying to break me.

“Fuck. You’re so tight and warm.” Vargas leaned down, sinking his teeth into my bottom lip hard enough to draw blood. I moaned when he swiped his tongue over the abused flesh, licking the crimson liquid up. “You’re mine now, raindrop. Not letting you go.” He grunted, his hips falling off rhythm. “Need you to come. Come on my fucking dick, raindrop.”

Like my body had just been waiting for his command, my mind went all fuzzy and my vision whited out as I came, my ass clenching around his dick all while I spilled onto my belly. Vargas kissed me hard enough that our teeth clashed as he spilled inside of me, pressing his hips so deep inside me, it was like he was truly trying to breed me.

Four

Vargas

I was still trying to catch my breath when my burner phone began ringing in my back pocket. I hung my head, my fingers curling into the sheet beside Rain’s head as agitation thrummed through my veins. The only person in my family who had a knack for calling me at the worst possible fucking times was none other than Pops.