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I crumble, not able to take any more of this. “My parents’ house,” I scream.

Shit, I did not mean to say that.

He pushes me back, his large tattooed hand gripping my hip, slamming my pussy all the way down on the dildo and holding me there. “Why?” he snarls. I can barely hear him as my swollen cunt stretches blissfully around the silicone shaft and I circle my hips, ignoring him.

Fuck him, fuck this. Ineedto cum to think clearly and not say something else I’ll regret.

He releases me entirely, then there’s a shuffling sound. Caught between whether to chase this orgasm or watch what he’s doing, I pause, eyes fluttering open. Nox’s heat flushes the skin of my back as the soft skin of his erection presses into my palms. I grip him gently as his fingers dig into my hips again. His hold on me moves my pussy slowly up and down on the toy. Nox’s hips thrust his cock into my hand, and for a moment I’m lost in the sensations, enjoying us moving as one. His lips brush against the shell of my ear as he quietly pleads, “Tell me why, baby. Just one more confession and I’ll fuck you so good you cry.”

“I can’t,” I whisper, holding back a sob.

“Why?” His hands grip me tighter, sliding me so hard and fast on the dick I can barely keep up. I’m nothing more than a live wire, a bomb ready to detonate at the drop of a hat, nothing matters anymore but the need to cum.

“You’ll be disappointed in me,” I breathily sob.

“Nothing you do will affect my love for you, little siren.”

“Ghost, please, let me cum,” I whimper. I hear him spit, and a moment later his wet dick is sliding through the crack of my ass.

“Tell me why you went to that terrible place.” He pushes me down to meet the floor, bottoming out the dildo inside me. Nox controls the grinding of my hips as the vibrations meet my clit, throwing me quickly into a pre-orgasm haze. Thrusting against my ass as his right hand abandons my hip to grip my chin, he turns my face so my lips meet his. He devours me…in every sense of the word. Engulfing me so completely that he snuffs out every other thing, every other emotion, feeling, or memory that isn’t him. All I feel is him, all I see is him, and all I know is him.

He pulls away as I fight his hold to rock at my own pace, chasing my climax. He watches me with a blazing intensity, reading my body like it’s the only thing he needs in this life. Ghost’s left arm bands around my middle, and I think he’s about to deny me another orgasm until I feel his cock rubbing against my entrance. “What are you doing?” I breathe.

“I want you to take both my cocks, baby.” He holds me tight as I try to squirm away.

“Absolutely not,” I squeal.

His dick throbs against me, and I can’t stop from tilting my hips, angling my pussy back towards him. “See, even scared of the pain, you still want to be stuffed full of me.”

I moan in agreement as he starts to press into me, the burning ache intensifying. “Ghost, it hurts.”

“Of course it does baby, but not as much as when you lie to me.”

“Stop, Nox.” My voice is firm, he stops as the head of his cock slips inside me. “Shit,” I breathe.

“Are you okay?” I nod. He flexes his cock, pulsing it inside me. The sensation crosses my eyes and melts away some of the pain. “Do you want to stop?”

“No, just go slow.” He does, slowly moving in and out of me while the vibrations emanating from the base of the dildo loosen up my tensing. I relax against him and he groans in appreciation, my body letting him further inside.

“Fuck, little siren. I need you to come on both my cocks. Tell me why you went there.” One of his hands cup my breast, rolling my nipple between his fingers. All the fight leaks from my body, I need to come too. I’m so tired, I can’t keep my eyes open.

“For drugs,” I pant. That’s a half truth at best, but it covers why I went into the city, turned off my phone, and still came back empty handed. He doesn’t have to know I needed space from him. I’ve hurt him enough tonight.

He stops moving, ceasing the rocking of his cock inside me.Please don’t leave.

“Why?” he pries. I have no resistance left, I’m sure if he asked me anything I’d answer him truthfully. My brain resembles shaken pudding after this entire day.

“To stop the pain,” I confess. The weight of hiding this from the one person I shouldn’t have to lifts off my shoulders immediately. He pulls his cock out of me and stands. “No, please don’t go,” I plead. I watch him come around me, moving to the other side of the room wherehis pants lay abandoned on the floor. He grabs something from a pocket on his utility belt. Coming back over to me, he unlocks the cuffs, dropping them to the floor.

Nox scoops me up, leaving the dildo stuck to the floor and vibrating. He carries me down the hallway to our bedroom and lays me on the bed. I tense for a moment, but breathe through it. He parts my thighs, diving into my centre and licking me soft and slow. “I’m sorry,” I breathe. His tongue stops mid stroke, and he raises his green eyes to mine. I run my fingers through his shaggy dark hair, taking him in, as my heart swells and emotion clogs my throat.

“So am I.” He moves to dip back down but I snap my legs closed, and tighten my hold on his hair. He narrows his eyes at me.

“Come here,” I say. Lennox crawls up my body and I spread my legs, rolling my hips and welcoming him into my wet cunt without him expecting it.

“Fuckkkkk,” he groans, and the sound melts my insides. Slowly, he thrusts in and out of me, gazing into my eyes and cupping my cheek. It’s too much. Too intimate, tooI love youafter all the shit I’ve put him through today.

I’m undeserving of the way he’s making love to me.