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I can smell her arousal laced with fear.

That’s what she gets for summoning this side of me.

I release her a touch and she gasps for air. Instead, I slam my lips against hers. My climax building by the second.

I’ve missed her. So fucking much.

“Give yourself to me,” I hiss.

I glide my hand onto her ass and push my finger between her cheeks, teasing her asshole to tip her over the edge.

And it works.

She erupts around me. Her wetness soaks my dick, my thighs.

Her screams echo through the room and pierce into my heart. My name on her tongue.

My muscles burn as I violently come inside her, coating her, claiming her.

Mine.

“Good girl,” I praise her.

“Fuck. The fact you’re a squirter is the hottest damn thing in the world.”

I don’t pull out of her. Instead, I wrap my arms around her waist and carry her into the bedroom I have here.

Flipping on the lights, I toss her down on the double bed.

“We ain’t done, trouble.”

I tear off my pants and kick them across the room.

“I said a hate fuck. We did that,” she fires back.

I nod and stride to the edge of the bed. She quickly sits upright as I lean over her and grip her pretty little face.

No tenderness. No love. Just a fuck. Just like she begged me to do.

“You’re done when I say you’re done. Not a second before. That back there wasn’t a hate fuck. We keep going until you prove it’s real. Until you show me that you actually hate me, trouble.”

Chapter 85

HALLIE

Oh, fuck. He’s really called my bluff here.

I can’t make it believable that I hate him.

Because I don’t.

He crawls onto the bed and I scramble back until I hit the cold wall.

He chuckles.

“Nowhere to run, trouble.”

He grabs my calves and drags me toward him until I’m flat on my back on the mattress. Nudging my thighs apart, he settles between them, hooking my legs onto his shoulders as he bends down.

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