Page 103 of Unspoken Lies

“I have no idea what you mean,” I murmur, brushing a kiss along her lips. Her small gasp of surprise is fucking catnip for me. I want all of her sounds, even if it’s her yelling at me.

I don’t fucking care. This is where the obsessive part of me is dangerous. It twists and turns what I feel until it’s dark and consuming.

My hand grabs her ass, pulling her against me as my other hand tangles in her hair. There are entirely too many windows in my house. Hauling her higher against me until her legs wraparound my waist, I move to the side of the house, using the wall to push her against. There. No more fucking windows.

Rachelle pulls away from me, and I relish the sting of her slap across my face even before it comes. Fuck, that feels good.

“Hit me, mark me up, Kitten,” I growl, my lips on her again. I can tell she doesn’t want to be doing this, but her rolling hips as they beg for friction say differently. “Is everyone else treating you like you’re glass? I won’t.”

“I know you won’t,” she huffs, biting my lip hard as I grunt in pain. There’s blood on both our lips as I pull away, and I can feel the way a drop rolls to my chin.

“Good,” I mutter, kissing her until she’s writhing, her fingers pulling on my hair as she moans. It’s fucking filthy and perfect, just like she is. So many broken pieces, but I’ve learned my lessons well. “I’ll take your frustration, hate, and remind you that you’re alive.”

Tears glisten in her eyes for a second and I freeze, wondering if I’m pushing too hard or if I triggered her before the emotion changes to something I don’t understand.

“I’m tired of being treated like I’ll break,” she finally says.

“Good. The girl in the pool could have quit multiple times, but you didn’t,” I remind her. “You’re afraid of water.”

“Yeah,” she sighs, making a lewd noise as I kiss and suck down her throat.

“We did that,” I say, grabbing the bottom of her bra and shoving it up until her breasts are free. The material is wet, and it makes a sucking noise as it releases.

All I can think of now is sinking my cock into her wet cunt so I can feel the way that feels. Dammit, everything about this will remind me of fucking her now.

Hiking her up higher, my mouth feasts on her breasts. This will be my penance for some of the awful things we’ve done toher. However, I won’t apologize for how closely it’s bound us. Our lives will also always be intertwined.

“Theo, fuck, more,” she mewls. Her nipples are tight from the cold, her responsiveness inviting me to bite and suck harder. Every noise she gives me provides a roadmap to what she likes.

When she lets go, it’s fucking beautiful. The way we’ve treated her creates a very healthy barrier I want to tear down. I don’t want to be the wolf who fucks her up anymore. I want to be the wolf who protects her from everyone else.

It’s a big shift for me, one that makes me feel fucking lightheaded.

“You’re shaking,” she says, panting through the sting of pain and pleasure I’m wracking through her body.

“Yes,” I groan. “I would very happily suck on your tits forever, but also want to eat your pussy and fuck it. I’m struggling to decide how much you’ll allow.”

“You’re saying I’ve had control this entire time?” she asks, giggling.

Dropping to my knees, I move her legs to drape over my shoulders.

“I’m riding the edge of my sanity here, Rachelle, but I’m not an idiot. There’s a minefield of things in your brain you don’t tell people. You don’t even need to tell me, but what we’re not going to do is lie to each other,” I grumble, grabbing her boy shorts and pulling the material aside.

My nose buries itself in her pussy, simply breathing her in as I rub over it.

“Fuck. That’s usually a really hard limit for me,” she says, her hips jerking up as my nose hits her clit.

“Give me the green light to eat your pussy,” I mumble.

“This is the oddest hate sex I’ve ever seen,” Ignacio says, appearing behind me. “Lili sent me out to make sure you didn’t kill each other.”

While Rachelle turns bright red, I choose to suck hard on her clit, pulling a strangled scream from her lips.

“He’s always given good head, I bet he eats pussy like a fucking dream,” Nacio croons to Rachelle, tipping her head back to kiss her. “Are you going to be a good girl and come all over his face?”

“Ah. It feels so good,” she whimpers, making my lips curl into a wicked smile as I devour her until she’s so wet, her pussy is making sounds that should be illegal. Her thighs are shaking and I want to push her over the edge badly.

Ignacio kisses and tugs her nipples, noticing she’s close.