Page 98 of Lovers Fate

“How do you know that person is me?”

“I admit I wasn’t sure but then…” he trails off.

“Then?” I ask looking between him and the stuffed clown.

“I couldn’t stand anyone touching you. I can’t…” he closes his eyes like he’s in pain. “I can’t imagine what someone else might do to you and that can happen. I can’t sleep if I don’t know where you are.”

I glance at the camera and I know. My stomach drops like a rope being cut and I’m falling to the ground fast. He’s been watching me since I got here and he saw me for the first time, or I’m crazy and I’m imagining things.

“Draco,” I whisper. “Am I crazy?”

He shakes his head slowly. “No. You’ve just been waiting for me like I’ve been waiting for you. I was just too stubborn to believe in it.” He swallows and then continues, “I wasn’t me, Athena, but you were always you.”

I don’t know what he means but I can’t think when he kisses me. His lips are firm and soft at the same time. I drown in his scent. I drown in him with every breath. I breathe him in. The scent of his sweet breath, the scent of his skin. Intoxicating.

My body is on fire by the time he settles between my thighs. His warm hard cock pressed against my wet pussy. His hands holding my hips.

“Grind your pussy on me,” he says and presses his thumb on my clit.

I gasp. “Draco,” I moan.

“Trust me. You’re going to need to be really wet because when I take you, Athena, I’m not going to be able to stop. I need you to be sure this what you want.”

I can tell he is struggling. The pads of his fingers from his right hand digging in my hip as he tries to hold back. I grind my hips, hid nose flares and his abs flex.

The head of his cock is hot and wet. I can feel it between the lips on my pussy. All it takes is a small thrust and he’s inside. It feels so good, my clit throbs each time I move my body begging for more.

“Athena?”

I’m staring at his huge cock between my open thighs trying to see how it’s going to fit. “Yes, Draco.”

“Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you but I can’t promise that I won’t hurt other people who try.” He kisses my sweaty temple and rasps, “I’m sorry if I ever hurt you. I’m so sorry I wasn’t there to protect you.”

He means with Chris. Tears fall.

No one has ever said those words to me. No one has ever cared. It doesn’t matter if I don’t know him but something inside me tells me I do. I know him more than I know myself. I’m trying to figure out how. It’s like there is a wall in the recess of my mind that doesn’t’ allow me in. It’s a wall I need to break down.

I blink and it’s like time fast forward or went in the past. I’m not sure. But on all fours staring at the clown mocking me with his smile. Draco is pounding me from behind. His big hand wrapped around my neck. His cock sliding in and out. My pussy swollen and pulsing with the need to come.

“Such a good girl when you bleed for me,” Draco rasps against my skin.

My eyes drop and there is blood on the white sheets. My virginity on display. I’m not sure how long we’ve been fucking. But the quiver in my thighs tells me it’s been a long time. I checked out for whatever reason. I’m not sure why it happens but it does. I close my eyes willing the memory to come back.

He slides in and feel him stretch me open. My pussy wrapped around his huge cock. The piercings disappearing one by one. I moan. I gasp. I beg. He pinches my nipples sending shocks down my stomach to my aching clit.

“Fuck me, Draco.”

He slams into me and it’s when I must have checked out. I remember moaning. The slapping of skin. Me begging for him to go faster. The warm trickle of blood mixed with how wet I am.

I come back to the present when his thumb is in my ass. His cock fucking my pussy fast and hard.

He turns my face so I can look at the clown. “See, he knows things. Secrets. He’s your favorite.”

“What secrets?” I ask out of breath on the edge of coming.

“How many times he’s seen you like this. Always begging. Letting me do what I want because you love it.”

“What do you mean,” I ask confused.

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