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I nodded my head.

“I want to hear you say it.”

“It feels good,” I said, breathless.

“Good girl.” His praise made me shudder.

He started moving in and out of me again, focusing on a spot so sensitive, I wasn’t sure I could take much more stimulation.

“It's too much… It's too much…” I chanted, hoping he would find another position, another way to fuck me, before my body exploded from all of this. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to focus on anything other than his cock deep inside me, claiming all of me.

He slowed down a bit, but that spot was still being hit, so the change of pace didn’t provide much relief.

“Breathe, princess,” he spoke softly, still thrusting into me slowly. “It feels good, doesn’t it?” I nodded. “Too good, right?” I nodded again. “Stay with me, Lillian. I’m going to take you to heaven with me.” He continued to thrust, hitting that spot like it was his fucking job. The slow, drawn-out thrusts made my skin tingle, my head spin, my eyes roll. “Look at me when you’re ready to keep going. I want to see your eyes, princess. Let me see those pretty green eyes of yours.”

I didn’t open them immediately, focusing on my breathing, trying to calm my body down. I felt like I was on the verge of a panic attack, one caused by too much pleasure. Was that even a thing?

“Take your time,” he whispered, his hands stroking my hips, lifting just slightly off my shins so I wasn’t so folded. The longer I spent like this, the more pleasurable everything became. I began moaning with his thrusts, feeling like my body was floating in mid-air.

I took one final deep breath before opening my eyes.

Chapter 44

Keir

Lillian opened her eyes on her last deep breath. Before she had a chance to close them, I pulled out then thrusted back into her with everything I had, leaning on her legs so she was folded up and I could get as deep as possible.

She cried out, moaning my name as I used her body. She felt so good like this. Watching her face twist between pain and pleasure made me shudder, my cock twitching with the need to come, but I wasn’t ready yet. She would come first.

Her eyes started to roll back. “Keep your eyes open, princess,” I purred, watching her struggle to keep her beautiful eyes on mine. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, her body tensing beneath mine. “You’re so close. I can feel your pussy strangling my cock. Remember what you have to do before you come. I will not go easy on your ass if you decide to be a brat. I’ll brand my hand on your skin if you come without asking.”

The dirty talk only made her moan louder. She was so lost in the world of sex and pleasure, I wasn’t sure if she was actually listening to me or just responding to the dominant tone of my voice and the fierce thrusts of my hips.

Her body shook, and I was afraid she was going to come without doing as she was told, though the idea of spanking her tight ass made me groan.

“Can I come on your cock?” she begged.

I understood why the twins loved to make her beg for her pleasure. Her plea was adorable, her voice breathy and husky, and her eyes blinked rapidly, threatening to roll back.

I should’ve said no. I should've told her to hold it, but I knew she wouldn’t have been able to push it off, no matter how hard she tried. That wouldn't have been fair.

“Come on my cock, princess,” I answered. “Cover my cock in your cum while I fill you up with mine.”

I kept my pace up, fucking her pussy with a focused attention. She chased her orgasm, moaning and screaming my name until I bottomed out in her, spilling every drop of my cum into her clenched pussy. I continued slow, deep thrusts as she came down, drawing out the waves crashing into her body. I knew it had been intense for her; it was written all over her face.

She laid limply on the ground, barely stirring when I pulled out of her. She winced when I lowered her legs, her hips sore from being folded up so tightly. I laid down next to her after pulling my shirt over to us, setting it under her head as a pillow, something I should have done before I started fucking her like a caveman, but I’d been too caught up in the moment.

I held onto her hand, needing to keep touching her. Our breaths were the only noises as the sky darkened and the stars appeared. We laid there for a long time, on the bare ground, only our hands touching.

“How are there stars here but no sun or moon?”

I laughed, surprised yet not at the seemingly random question.

“I honestly don’t know, but there are rumors.”

“Like what?”

“That the ‘big man upstairs’ put them there to taunt everyone here in Hell. It’s said they represent the souls in heaven, all living up there in ‘pure bliss’.” I squeezed her hand.

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