Page 59 of Repossess My Heart

Her nails bite and scratch at my chest as she rocks her hips, grinding her clit against me as she rides. She’s beautiful like this, chasing her own pleasure. “You fit my cock perfectly baby.”

“Yes.” She gasps, her cunt already tightening around me. My fingers trace the angry red line of my number before I grip her hips again, grinding her harder, faster. Desperate to watch her come apart on me from this angle. My eyes are already recording her, they have been since they opened. Hoarding little moments with her, stockpiling memories just in case.

The idea of dying without her… dying before her makes me want to kill shit. Perhaps I should kill us both now, ensuring she dies with me. On my cock, I’m sure the little freak would just love that.

A sick smile spreads across my face at the idea, the moment she sees it her moans give way to screaming. She’s bucking feverishly, her breasts heaving as she takes what she needs. Demanding her own pleasure as my hand grips her delicate throat, taking away just an inch of her breath. My cock slams into her, the sound of her whimpers and flesh battling flesh fill the room, “Who do you belong to, Reverie?” I ask, the words leaving me half on a groan of my own.

She feels so good. So right.

I jerk her forward, pressing my forehead to hers, letting our lips brush. Sharing breath, “You. Above help me. I belong to you.”

“That’s right sweetling. Now be my good girl and come on my cock.”

She does.

Because she’s perfect.

I wrench her back by her neck, forcing her to ride me as I thrust up into her. Watching as she comes apart. Her eyes never leaving mine, little gasps and strangled sounds escaping past my grip on her throat.

“Nathan…” She moans and that rib spreader ratchets me open, baring me to her.

That’s right baby. Say my name.

I sit up, letting my hand slide from her neck to gather in her hair as I fuck her mercilessly. Her hands band around my neck and it feels every bit as mind shattering as it did the first time. Her tongue seeks mine out, kissing, thrashing and consuming parts of me I hadn’t seen in years.

I pull back panting as my balls tighten. “Say it again.”

“Nathan…”

“Fuck Reverie.” I moan as I burst, coming deep inside her. My hand slips down, pinching her clit, earning myself another scream as an orgasm rips through her. I wish I had time to keep going, to force orgasm after orgasm out of her until it hurts. When she pitches forward, I don’t stop it. I wouldn’t dare, wrapping my arms around her tightly as she rides out her own release. I hiss as her teeth find my shoulder biting down hard, hard enough I’d see it as an attack with anyone else. If she gut me now, I don’t think I could find it in me to deny her that. It would be a wonderful way to die.

Granted I acted quick enough to take her with me.

When she pulls back, her fingers find the deep indents her teeth left, “There, now you’re mine too.”

My finger slides across the tinge of my blood dotting her lips, smearing it across them like lipstick. There are several things I want to say. So many things I want to admit to her, but I don’t. For once I’m silent. No smartass remark, no disturbing narration to my thoughts. My drone alerts me to the time, settling a nasty pressure on my chest.

Four hours until the Officials and Repo Men will be holding their cycle report. Four hours until the vast majority of them will be together… like sitting ducks.

Four hours until the Migs swarm the building we’re in now.

Four hours until I end the world.

Reverie

He’s been nearly silent since he lifted me off him, setting me back down on the bed and demanding I keep all his come inside me. In his own words, “If you die, you’ll do it with my come dripping down your legs.”

If… if I die.

That remark alone filled me with dread and… anticipation.

This is the end. I could feel it in every passing of his hands, every kiss. He’s going to break his end of our deal. That much is obvious, as is my apparent lack of emotion even after crying for the first time in years… so many years. He’s not going to kill me… At least until I ruin his genocidal plans. I confirmed the code he gave the little girl and her father was legit from CeCe’s memories. It’s an override code held only by upper ranking Officials, how he got it I have no idea. The important part being everyone in the Down… those smart enough to listen should be in the Below by now. I’ll let them out…

I just don’t know how yet.

Or might not at all.

I’m hoping CeCe has just one more trick up her … sleeve? Metal casing. Stop, that doesn’t matter right now. Fucking hell, I’m nervous. His eyes slide to me again as I jerk ragged pants up my damp legs, surprised this place even managed to have running water. Albeitcoldrunning water. I hope he doesn’t hate me for it in the end. Even if he kills me in anger, I don’t want to fuel his hatred.

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