Page 194 of Heartless Legacy

He slams in again, his grip tightening in my hair. I struggle to breathe. He’s in too far. My nose is against the dark curls of his pubic hair. “Missed you struggling to break my hold.”

He pulls me off his dick. I gasp for breath as he flips me onto my back before dragging my panties down my legs. His hand is on my throat before I can move off the bed. His tongue flicks against my clit.

He squeezes and releases my throat, toying with the amount of air he allows me. The edges of my vision darken as I get closer to losing consciousness. Hovering in that in between state releases the panic. I’m ready to slip over to oblivion. It’s freeing, alighting my skin on fire. A spark of desire flares to life in my core and expands throughout my limbs.

He loosens his grip. When my vision clears, he’s hovering over me. There’s no time to think before he’s slamming into me. The pain and stretch steal my breath. He cuts off my air again and again. His hand flexing in a steady rhythm as he fucks into me.

I moan and tremble. My body shudders from the mixture of fear and pleasure I’m experiencing from having him inside me. Crowding me. Taking what he wants from me. When I push against his chest, trying to get some space, he leans more of his weight on me. His free hand is on my hip in a bruising grip.

“You’re trying to push me away? Trying to get away from this fuck? Not happening.” He takes his hand off my throat to grab my wrists, pinning them above my head on the bed. “Gonna, take every inch of this dick.”

“Holden, I-”

His other hand leaves my hip and slams across my mouth. “You can tell me no. You can saydon’t.But it won’t matter. It’s too late for all of that now. I’m already inside this tight little cunt.” He rolls his hips, hitting me deeper. “Does it feel good, Rey?”

I shake my head, because it’s no longer feeling good. He’s holding my hands and I can’t fight back. My mind is going back to that place. I can’t stay grounded. I’mnotin control.

“I was trying to be patient. Trying to be gentle. That’s why I drugged you the last time, but I can’t wait anymore. I need to hunt you. Chase you. Own you. You’ll be crawling around campus by the time I’m done destroying this wicked cunt.”

There’s a gleam in his eye as he puts both hands around my neck. I slap at them as he squeezes. My hits don’t phase him. “Fuck. I love when you can’t do anything but flail around.”

His grip loosens, and I scream as he pounds into me. “That’s it, Thea. Give me your screams. All of them. You don’t need to hide behind that wall. Let me through. Give me what you owe me. The pain and the hurt. Break their hold on you.”

I yell in his face until my voice is horse. Asking for mercy, which I never allowed myself to do in that place, and threatening pain to those who hurt me, and finally begging for death. It’s cathartic. Releasing all the toxic emotions and directing them at him.

“I’m never letting you go. You’re mine, Thea. Now. Always. And I’m going to find everyone who hurt you and make them pay.” He reaches down, hooking my leg up higher on his hip. I can feel his piercings dragging in and out, the head of his cock bruising my cervix. He works his hand between us, playing with my clit.

The small ember of desire sparks. Then he’s cutting off my oxygen again. I’m just shy of blacking out. “That’s it. Tighten this pussy around me.” He groans. “Let me hear how much you love me using you for my little fuck toy.”

“Holden, please. I-”

“I’m gonna fill you up. Leave you dripping with my cum.” He holds himself up, watching as he works his dick in and out of me. “So fucking hot. I’m gonna pierce this pretty little clit. That’s where you’ll wear my ring.”

“You can’t-”

“I can.I will.You’re going to belong to me for the rest of our lives. Fuck The League and the rules. I just want you. I just need you. With or without you claiming that fourth bloodline.”

My body quakes as I cum.

Holden’s hand tightens. Taking the last of my air. My eyes bulge, my chest burns.

“I love you.” He groans, stiffening against me. Then I slip into nothing.

Chapter 108

Finn

“Uh, oh. Somebody’s got another trash puzzle.” I tease, plopping onto Holden’s couch.

“Not this time.” He says. “These are what I’ve recreated so far from the books in the archives.”

“What’s Garnet Fire?” I ask, “A rare gemstone?”

“Garnet is a little town in New York. There was a fire there in 1960.”

“And why do we care about a fire in the middle of nowhere, New York?”

Moving another piece of paper around Holden says, “Because the original copies of league records were destroyed in a fire.”

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