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“Ghost …” I whisper back, delirious from the mere sound of him lulling me into submission.

“I told you to make me stop, but you wouldn’t listen, and I will punish you for it.”

Two fingers enter me, coaxing out the moans as he curls them up while fingering me.

“I know every fucking sweet spot and all the ways I can make you cry out for God. But he isn’t listening tonight, little slut. You’reall alone with your devil, and he’s going to make you beg for mercy.”

CHAPTER 52

Levi

I dive into her wet,needy pussy, taking my time to watch her unravel beneath me as I coax out the moans. She curls up in the sand, but I’m right on top of her, and she’s not going anywhere.

I need to feel her, touch her, make her mine.

Now, fucking right now, or I will never survive.

“This is mine, little slut. Your pussy belongs to me,” I groan, as I plant kisses all over her greedy little lips. “I don’t fucking care anymore what anyone thinks. I’m taking what’s mine.”

She moans when I thrust in deep and flick her clit with my thumb.

“That’s it, give me your orgasm,” I whisper into her ear. “Let me see that pretty face fall apart.”

“Oh God,” she mewls, while my tongue slides down her neck all the way to her round tits and hardened nipples. I take one into my mouth and bite down until she squeals.

I know she has a thing for my whispers.

“That’s it. Scream for me, baby.”

I lavish the red nipple with licks and kisses while circling her sensitive spots until she’s writhing underneath me, and when she reaches that edge, I slam my lips onto hers, thrusting my tongue inside to claim her orgasmic moans too.

She whimpers from my invasion, but I don’t even care what I’ve unleashed anymore.

She did this. She did this to me, and I am done fucking holding back.

I pull out and spank her greedy pussy.

“Ow!” She jerks her hands up, but I grasp them and slam them back down onto the sand.

“There’s no use fighting me. I gave you that chance and you wasted it all … now I’ll lay waste to you.”

I grip her throat and lean in until her eyes burst open, and she finally looks at me.

“But you don’t mind, do you? Because you like being choked until you’re gasping for breath. You like being chased until your legs give out and you’re forced to kneel. You like it when I force out the moans, and you like it when you’ve turned into nothing but a good little slut for me to use.”

Her eyes nearly roll back into her head, not from my fingers applying the pressure, but from my words that speak to her twisted soul.

This is what she needs. This is what she craves.

To be yearned so badly it broke me.

And God, I have yearned so fucking much she doesn’t even know the depths I went to just to get a single taste, but she will.

She’s my undoing, the only thing that kept me tethered to this fucking earth, and not a thing could stop me from claiming what belongs to me.

“Every inch of this deliciously fucked-up soul belongs to me,” I whisper against her lips before I finally release her and press a violent, greedy kiss on her mouth.

My lips scatter kisses everywhere I go as I slip down, down, down between her legs, and when she clenches them together, I shove them open wide.