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Willow

Atwinge tugs my scalp as Camdyn twirls my dreadlocks around his brick-like fist. A tremulous cry spills from my mouth as my channel stretches painfully around his cock. While something in my soul loves everything about Camdyn MacKenzie, even the psychopath, my soul warns that he needs this. But I’d just asked him to go slow. With my fingers clutched around the porcelain ledge, I tug upward. But his hips drum against my ass, the jaws of life clamped around my hips.

“Lift up,” Camdyn orders.

“Baby, wait. Talk to me first,” I beg. In my squatting position over his legs, I clamp my fingers into his thighs, dragging my sex over his cock. I seize freedom until Camdyn snakes his arm around my waist and thrusts his bulging cockhead into my aching channel. I need to see his face. Look into his eyes. What happened?

“You have a two-letter word at your disposal. Only to use when I’m balls deep in this pussy.” A savage undertone laces his silky voice. “Say it. I’ll stop.”

I’m desperate to have the tiniest fragment of him, regardless of how broken. I mew, “Don’t stop, Cam. Just . . .” Love me.

The pain of his brutal cock is flung into the same dark abyss after a while. With it goes the ache at my hairline. A wicked craving grows at the pit of my stomach. A river flows over the bathtub edge as Camdyn tears my pussy open. He pumps into my drenched walls until an orgasm rears up. It’s different, fiercer, darker than any I’ve had before.

“You gonna say no, Willow?”

The water torrents around us. The ocean inside of me is deeper than our tub. He ruthlessly tweaks my clit. All the delicious pain and cruel taunts send my arousal ratcheting a million notches.

“You can’t fucking tell me no, Willow?”

“I could.” I pant.

He elicits a spiteful laugh. “I fuck you so good you could never deny me.”

His sweet cruelty magnifies the orgasm binding inside of me. My lips curl under. “No.”

Camdyn’s hand clamps tighter around my throat. Black spots fray the edges of my gaze. He slides my hips upward. Pushing back down is futile, which I realize wasn’t the objective. My valley craves his cock. However, the muscles in my ragged thighs are about as solid as a bowl of oatmeal.

“Beg me to let you cum, Willow.” His hand massages up my throat to clasp my cheeks and pucker my mouth painfully. “Your cunt is choking the shit outta me. You’re almost there. Beg.”

“Fuck you, Cam,” I muster.

“Beg me to cum.” He reaches around to kiss my fish lips. “How many orgasms do I always give you?”

“Fu—”

“So many.” Camdyn’s mouth crashes against mine. The monster holds the crown of his dick at the apex of my sex without penetrating me. “You were about to cum so fucking hard you’d land on Mars.”

“I hate you,” I pant, lost in the rage of his gaze.

“Beg then.”

Our eyes connect, and for a few titillating moments, I’m sucked under the current. “No.”

“Oh.” Camdyn’s sinister smile spreads wide. We’re standing so swiftly the soles of my feet haven’t given purchase to the smooth, slick tub. He pulls me to him to keep me from falling and breaking my ass.

“Okay, no!” I scream. As he grips me about the middle, I volt sideways, legs and arms kicking out. “No, Cam.”

A laugh resonates from his water drenched abdomen. He stomps out of the bathroom while I pound against him. “I’m not fucking you right now, Willow.”

My body goes tumbling across the bed. Camdyn walks around as I turn to climb to the headboard. He grabs my thigh, hauling me down.

He grouses, “You said, ‘no.’ ”

Lips tensed, I spit, “Sure did! You ruined a perfectly executed orgasm because you abhor a tiny ass word. Bravo. Why? You had a hard time killing the bastard who stabbed you in the arm?”

Camdyn yanks my knees, and I’m dragged to the edge of the bed. While Camdyn palms my pussy, his head moves side to side in that sociopathic way only he can.

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