Page 55 of Darkest Retribution


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“That’s the goal.”

“Not yet. Too good. Too... fuck.” She lifts her head, burying her face in my neck.

“Don’t hide from me, Jade.”

She groans, nuzzling against my skin. I let her stay like that for a few more seconds before I push her back onto the mattress. Her eyes are dark, her pupils dilated and filled with desire. But behind it, there’s worry, too.

I stroke her hair back from her face. Is it the same worry that’s probably showing through in my own eyes? I can’t deny the fear that I’m going to get too attached. That she won’t, and she’ll walk away when she’s had her fill of me.

It stings. Yet I don’t think I could stop myself from having her like this, even if it’s probably the best thing for me. I’ve wanted her for too long.

“You’re going to ruin me, Jade. And I’m going to let you.”

She starts shaking her head, but the action is cut off when she cries out, her whole body tensing as I pump into her harder. I’m careful not to go too deep, not wanting to hurt her.

“Dom,” she gasps, pulling at my hair. It makes everything feel more intense, especially when I soak her in. She’s writhing beneath me, so close her eyes are rolling back into her head.

At this point, I’m doing everything I can to stop myself from finishing. I’m not ready yet. Not until I feel what it’s like for her to come around my dick. But with every one of her moans, it gets harder and harder to hold back.

“Jade,” I grit out. “Fuck.”

I’m not sure what pushes her over the edge, but she comes apart underneath me. It’s a glorious feeling, and an even more glorious sight. Her eyes slide shut as her body releases all the tension that’s been building, her legs clamping around me.

I slide into her one last time before my own orgasm washes over me. My vision goes blank for a few seconds, and my fingers dig into the sheets.

When I finally touch back down, I find Jade watching me with an awestruck look on her face. I have to remind myself not to kiss her, instead leaning my forehead against hers while I catch my breath.

“Holy shit,” she breathes.

Slowly, I pull out, picking myself up off of her. “Give me a second.”

I head to the bathroom, dealing with the condom and washing my hands. The dead body—and the reminder that I have to deal with it still—barely brings down my mood at all.

Finally. I’ve finally had her, and it’s better than I ever could’ve imagined.

When I come out, Jade is sitting on the edge of the bed. She looks a little sleepy, but she still manages to smile at me.

“I should... uh.” She clears her throat, glancing behind me. “Use the restroom.”

After making fun of me for using the shower in Rosie’s bathroom, I expect her to use her own. But she gets up, wincing slightly, before heading down the hallway.

“Wimp,” I call.

“Shut up,” she yells back.

I stand there, completely naked, wondering what the hell is supposed to happen next. Do I get dressed and start cleaning up? Or do I wait for Jade to get back, pull her back onto the bed, and hold her until she falls asleep? The latter is what I want, but what if that’s not what Jade wants?

When she comes back, I haven’t moved. She doesn’t acknowledge the fact—just falls onto the bed with a groan. She curls up, a look of discomfort on her face.

Fuck.“Did I hurt you?” I’m beside her in a heartbeat, sitting next to her and running my hand down her arm.

“No, it’s just been a long week. Still hurting from when I fell.”

I frown. I don’t want to bug her with pointless questions like whether or not she’s been to a doctor. My guess is it’s more complex than that. So I settle for, “Is there anything you need?”

“A good night’s sleep will help the most.”

I stand, rearranging her blankets. We made a mess of them, but they’re simple enough to sort out.

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