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“You waited for me? Did you know I’d come back for you just like you did me?” I ask, but when she doesn’t answer, I thrust again. She cries out once more, and I do it again and again before pulling back. “You’re gonna answer me, darlin’.”
“I didn’t know if you would come.”
“You doubted me.”
“You didn’t give me much hope,” she replies, and she’d be right. I didn’t give her shit to go on. I didn’t make it easy on her, and I hate myself a little for that, but I needed to get my head straight and my shit together. Now I press down on her thighs, opening her up more, and get to work. I plunge into her, listening to her call out my name as I roll my hips and get deep inside her. I’ve never felt the kind of feelings I do when I’m with Kemah, and that scares me a little. Dragging her into my world isn’t going tobe easy. She’s going to see things she isn’t going to like, and she’s going to have to deal with it because this is what I am.
Her hands come up and wrap around my forearms, holding on for dear life as I fuck her senseless. I look down and watch my cock as it slides in and out of her so fucking perfectly. This is all I’ve ever wanted and needed in my life.
Kemah is different. Not just her looks. Her heart. It’s something I’ve never had before, and I want to keep it until she no longer lets me hold it in my hands, and even then, I may cut it out of her and hold onto it. When you find something so perfect, so pure, you want to keep it forever, and that’s exactly what Kemah is to me. Something I think I want to keep around forever.
“You like this? Feelin’ my cock inside of you?” When she doesn’t answer right away, I pinch the inside of her thigh until she screams for me.
“Yes!”
“Yes, what? Tell me, Kemah. Tell me you like my big cock rippin’ you apart,” I command. She’s gasping for air when I move one hand and find her clit. That’s what she wanted. That’s what she needed. She gasps as I get to work, but she answers because she doesn’t want me to stop.
“Yes! I love your cock inside me, Hodge. Don’t stop,” she whines as I keep going. I can feel it. The way her pussy clenches and holds onto my cock inside her. A few more thrusts and a few more rubs on her clit, and she falls apart.
“Hodge!” She screams as her orgasm rips through her. Her body locks around me, and I groan as I fill her. Both of us are out of breath, but that doesn’t stop me from pulling my cock out andpainting her pussy with my cum. I rub it all over her as she wiggles beneath me.
When she’s sated, I climb out from between her legs and move to lie next to her.
“You okay?”
“Yeah.”
“You know I meant what I said. I want his name, Kemah.”
“I just don’t know if I can give it to you, Hodge. I … I don’t know if I can live knowing I’m the reason he’s dead.”
“You’re not the reason he’ll be dead. He put his hands on you. That’s the reason,” I remind her. She sighs, and I know this is harder for her than I thought it would be. I can’t say I blame her either. Knowing I’m going to kill this man, this bastard who hurt her, and all because he gave me his name, would be a hard pill to swallow.
“I’ll find out one way or another, and all I really need is a last name,” I remind her.
“Davenport. His name is Jake Davenport.”
“Was that so hard?” I tease her as I reach over and push her hair away from her face, and turn her head to face me. I lean in and press my lips to her forehead and leave a little kiss before pulling back.
“You’re really going to do it?”
“I have a mental picture of the day I saw you with all those bruises on your face. It haunts me, Kemah. The look in your eyes, the way you were so lost inside.”
“Maybe I’m still lost.”
“No, you’re not. I think you’ve found yourself, and I expect you to act like it,” I tell her.
“What does that mean?”
“It means you know who you are. You know what you are and where you belong.”
“Is that right?” she smiles at me, and my fucking breath is taken. I shouldn’t be this lucky, not after all the shit I’ve done. I shouldn’t have her in my arms, in my bed, in my life, yet here she is.
“Yeah, that’s right. You’re a fuckin’ Soulless Bastard now. You’re mine, Kemah.”
“I like how that sounds.”
“Which part?”
