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When he moans out, my eyes roll back, and I know I came a little with the reaction of me in his mouth.

A sudden sharp pain over my clit has my back bowing. When I look, he is in the midst of slapping my pussyagain. “Eyes on me,” he commands, and as I watch him, he spreads my leg out wide and bends over.

As his lips wrap right around my clit, I fall over whatever hill I’ve been hanging from. When his tongue flicks back and forth, my screams of pleasure shatter the area around us.

I hope the only predator here is Ronan—for their sake. The way he is eating me out, like a man starved for years, I feel he’d kill a mountain lion if it even dared to take a bite of me.

I’m trapped and in such an awkward angle that I can’t fight, even if I desired to. My hips roll just as he sucks my bundle of nerves between his lips and shakes his head.

“Ohfuuuck, fuck! Fuck!!” Each word gets louder and louder as I begin twitching. The intense attention at my clit makes my stomach start to burn, and my head fall back. All I can do is stare up at the star filled sky as I completely come undone.

Every part of my body shakes through my orgasm, from my scalp to my toes. It’s a mixture of him tugging on my piercing as he releases me, and that being an earth-shattering climax, I am still seeing black spots sprinkling across my vision.

He releases my hand from beneath my head and shifts the one trapped between his legs, but I don’t move. I can’t. It feels physically impossible. My calves are tied in knots, and I’m pretty sure parts of my body are completely numb.

I don’t know and I definitely don’t care.

Ronan moves over me, lifting one of my legs over his arm as he settles between my thighs. He leans down, and as my vision finally clears, I see his mouth stained with my blood.

For the first time, I don’t see it as vile. I know they say your orgasms are more powerful when you’re on your period, and they were absolutely correct. It’s as though the entire surface of my body is vibrating softly under a warm blanket, and I’m floating on a star somewhere in the galaxy so visible to us right now.

“You coming for me is as beautiful as that fight of yours. I want it every fucking day that I’m alive and free.”

His mouth crashes into mine as he slams tip to hilt in one thrust into me. The burning sensation is intense, but I’m going through several stimulations. His tongue abrasively entering my mouth, the taste of copper and salt assaulting my senses. I’m stretched as he holds his curved cock inside me and my knee creeps to his hips, hugging tightly to him, needing to accustom myself to the abrasive action.

Yeahfuckingright.

His hands grip my wrists, lifting them above my head as his hips begin to drive him in and out of me with a piston-like rhythm. Every hit at the back of my wall knocks what little breath I have.

“Fuck, Calista,” he hisses into my mouth.

I don’t know what possess me, but I lift my head to grab his lip and bite hard. He growls and slams harder into me, the grip on my hands shifts to him threading our fingers together while digging us deeper into the dirt.

I taste fresh metal on my tongue, and as I release him, red drips from his lip. “That’s it,” he says while thrusting, holding himself to the point where I can feel the metal at the tip of his cock pushing against my soft spot. “Violence tastes like control, doesn’t it, baby?”

He’s right, because even as he removes his cock from inside me and throws me onto my stomach, lifts my hips, and reenters me without pause, I do feel control. My strange desires to be hurt, used and taken like I’m just a piece of meat, is what gives me back what I lost.Consent.

As he threads his fingers through my hair and tears my head back, I go to lift myself up onto my hands, but he shoves me back down. He tears my head back, keeps my hips high and shoulders down while driving hard into me.

The crack of his hand against my ass makes me cough, shriek, and moan all in a span of a second. Our flesh slapping together echoes, the wet slush of my cum and blood equally matching the intensity. I’ve completely lost any care about my period, the throbbing in my stomach reaching an all-time high. It’s like cramps but without the pain, each hit is like a massage to my ovaries, and I’m a fucking slut for more.

“Harder. Please, Ronan,” I plea, my body needing more assault.

He laughs through his moan. “That’s right, beg for Daddy like the good slut you are.”

“Fuck me harder.” My words break through the scream, because he does what I’ve asked halfway through it. “Y-Yes, Daddy—” My scream pinches in my throat as he grabs my hip with his free hand and pounds.

He completely devastates my pussy to the point I am on the verge of crying, because holy fuck it hurts so good. This orgasm is deep, and the world should shake with how badly I am.

“Goddamn it, baby girl, that’s it… come all over my cock.”

Tears spring to my eyes as he thickens, his balls slap my clit until I feel a pressure fill me. His continued thrusting has me attempting to curl forward, but he doesn’t allow me to move. He holds me tight, fucking me until he is completely satisfied and I’m full of his cum.

His breathing is hot against my back as he leans over me. Then, his lips draw kisses up my spine all the way to my ear. “You did so good, Cal. Sofuckinggood.”

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