Page 13 of Sacrifice

She nodded, tears brimming over to splash down her cheeks. “Yes.”

“Then I’ll make it happen. I’ll find a way.” I brushed a thumb across her cheek, wiping the tears away. ‘There doesn’t need to be a bloodbath.”

“I… I’ve been so scared.” Her chest was heaving now. “I can’t believe you really came for me. I wished for it, but I didn’t think you’d—”

I pressed a finger to her lips. “Of course I came. I’ll always come for you,” I said. “You don’t need to be scared anymore. I’m gonna get you out of here.”

She nodded, eyes still shimmering.

“You trust me, right?” I said, pulling my finger away from her lips.

“Yes.” Her eyes skated over my chest and left arm. Then she sucked in a shaky breath and looked back up at my face. “I never said this before, but… I’m sorry I tried to kill you.”

“I deserved it,” I said gruffly. “We both know that.”

Before she could respond, I grabbed her jaw, pulled her face close to mine, and kissed her with a ferocity that made my need for her clearer than words ever could. She moaned into my mouth, collapsing into my arms and kissing me back with a desperation that made me wonder if she’d die without it. That was howIfelt, anyway. That I’d fucking die without her touch.

A groan of frustration rumbled up my throat when I dragged my lips from hers and nipped along her jaw until I was at her ear. “I want to fuck you,” I muttered. “Right now.”

She pulled back, head shaking. “Someone could walk in and see us,” she said breathlessly. “We… we can’t.”

Her desperate tone and trembling body told me otherwise.

I captured her chin with two fingers and brought my mouth down to hers, pulling her body close to mine so I could tug on the fastenings of her dress. She didn’t stop me, letting it drop to the floor in a puddle of fabric.

“Good girl,” I muttered, slowly unbuckling my belt. “Now show me that beautiful pussy.”

She stepped out of her underwear, letting it fall to the floor on top of her crumpled dress. My free hand trailed between her legs, finding her slick and ready.

I gently smacked the tail of my belt against her clit, making her gasp. “You like that?”

“Yes,” she moaned, reaching out to cling to my shoulders.

I smacked her pussy again, slightly harder this time, and she let out a desperate mewl, eyes turning dark with desperation. “Please…”

I pushed her toward the wooden ladder that rested against the bookshelf behind us and twisted her around, forcing her to hold the middle rungs for support. She instinctively arched her back, granting me a perfect view of her ass and pussy.

“You’re so fucking wet,” I muttered, running one finger up and down her slick folds. “So fucking ready for me.”

My cock was throbbing so much it fuckinghurt.I needed to be inside her. Take every last inch of her with every single inch of me.

“Yes,” she whispered, chest heaving. “I’m ready.”

I steeled my jaw, freed my cock, and slammed inside her with rough, merciless thrusts, groaning as her tight, wet pussy gripped me to perfection. She whimpered and moaned as I fucked her, head turned over her shoulder to look at me.

“Imagine if someone walked in here right now,” I growled against her ear, hands tightly gripping her hips as I drove into her again. “Imagine if they saw their famous little virgin getting fucked by an outsider.”

“Oh!” she whimpered. “Yes!”

She was getting a little too loud now. If someone walked in, they’d know exactly what we were up to. I clamped one hand over her mouth to stifle her cries while my other hand gripped her left hip so tightly that my knuckles started turning white.

I pulled out of her and slid back inside with zero resistance, grunting with satisfaction as her pussy made loud slurping sounds on my cock. She’d never been this wet before. It was unbelievably fucking hot.

“Mmm,” she whimpered through my hand. “More.”

“More?” I pulled my hand away. “Is that what you said?”

She nodded fervently.

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