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That’s when I grow angry.
Small habits stick to her. Tiny remembrances from her old life that she hangs onto. Things that she can’t let go of.
I’ll do everything in my power to make her forget them.
I release her, falling back on the bed and pulling her on top. I have her straddling my waist and watch as she slides down until our hips meet. Her eyes roll in the back of her head, desire clinging to her like a vice.
“Look at me.” I order.
Her head snaps up, her hazy eyes connecting with mine.
“You aren’t a slave anymore, Ivy. Don’t be a fucking submissive.” She looks embarrassed at my words. “Take control, Ivy. Fuck me. Ride me. Show me that you want me. Let me see how deep your need runs. Will you finally take that power you crave in the depth of your soul or will you crumble underneath my fingertips?” I say, pressing my palm to her naked chest, her heart thrumming erratically against my skin.
Need grabs hold of her. Her spine snaps straight, power flowing through her as she creates a rhythm on top of me.
“If you aren’t going to grab a hold of that need barreling against your chest, well, you might as well get on your knees and bow down now. I’ll be inside you either way, Ivy. It’s your choice.” I taunt her, loving as her desire snaps.
Determination shines in her eyes. With her feet plant on the ground, her knees spread wide as her hands plant on my chest. Her nails dig into me as she rides me, loves me, fucks me.
“Fuck.” I groan.
“It feels so good.” She moans, making me bleed on my chest as her fingers claw at my skin.
“Show me, baby. Make me come.”
Her face screws up in a mix of pleasure and pain as she tumbles into her orgasm. Her walls spasm, clutching me so tightly I have no option but to follow her into the depths of desire.
“I love you.” She falls on top of me, her dampened skin sliding against mine. I wrap my arms around her, pressing her into me.
“I love you, Ivy.” I murmur against her neck.
This is what I love. For her to be her. To do what she wants, what she needs.
She’s not what she once was.
She’s better. She smiles more. She breathes easier. Her eyes are clearer. Her voice is lighter. The way she walks is freer.
She’s no longer a slave.
She’s finally free.
