Page 49 of Dark Breaker

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I wakeup in the middle of the night. The lights are off, but he’s fucking me again. Missionary position this time. Mmm what a nice way to wake up.

He’s so big, I love the way he fills me up, stimulating me in all the right places. I can’t resist comparing him to my exes again, who so severely fell short in this department.

He bends over and bites my nipple hard, but not hard enough to draw blood. He pulls back, still biting down, so that he pulls my breast away from my body. He releases and it springs back into place.

That felt really good!

He continues to knead and pinch my nipple while sucking the other one. I appreciate that he doesn’t hurt me, and feel a little guilty for what I did earlier to his tongue. He deserved it though. Even so, I kind of wish I hadn’t done it, because I actually want to feel his tongue inside me, and I don’t mean just in my mouth. He’s not giving any tongue action to my nipples either I notice.

Oh well.

I’m not sure how long he’s been fucking me before I awoke, but I’m climaxing fast, so it must have been for a while. I kind of want to prolong it, though, so I announce:

“I’m going to cum!”

I expect him to stop and tease me, or to force me to beg, but he pounds all the harder and takes me over the edge. We cum together once more. I moan and arch my back, then collapse underneath him.

He rolls off me.

I suspect he knew I wanted the session to last, but he finished quickly anyway if only to deny me the pleasure. Still punishing me for what I did earlier.

I stare up at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep again. I’m wide awake now, feeling wired thanks to what Fabio just did to me.

I gaze toward the floor-to-ceiling window and can see the city skyline in the distance. It’s the first time I haven’t slept under my brothers’ roof in a while. I feel a bit… weird. If this was a one night stand, I would’ve left a long time ago. But I can’t do that now.

This is my husband.

Fabio’s breathing hasn’t changed.

“Are you awake?” I ask him.

“Yes,” he replies.

“Are we ever going to get to know each other?” I ask

“I don’t know,” he answers, sounding earnest. “Maybe if you stop biting me.”

“You’re never going to let it go!” I tell him. “I promise I won’t bite you again. That was a mistake. I’m sorry again. How many times do I have to apologize?”

“Apology accepted.”

We lay quietly for a moment.

He turns to me and rests a hand on my cheek. “You’re so fucking beautiful. I sometimes can’t believe that you’re mine. I want to fight for you. Protect you.”

I can’t really see his eyes in the dark but I’m positive if I could, I wouldn’t see any contempt in them, at least for the time being.

“You really mean that?” I ask.

He hesitates. Then I can almost hear him grinding his teeth. In fact, I think I do. “Yes. Because you’re my property.”

“Way to ruin the mood,” I tell him, rolling away.

“You know it’s true,” he replies. “You don’t love me. You’re only doing this because you want to protect your brothers.”

“And you’re only doing it for your stupid alliance,” I spit back.