Page 84 of Bake the Town Red

“Ty?” I whisper, choking on the surprise.

“Dahlia.” Tyler’s hands have a death grip on my hips. “Fuck, I’ve missed you.”

“You’re up?”

He flips me on my back. Locks me beneath his strong body.

Ty’s muscles ripple. Sex and lust and violence burst from him. But his eyes remain sealed shut. No, I don’t think he’s up.

This is so fucked up. Letting him do this to me in his sleep.

What can I do, though? I’m pinned beneath him. He leans most of his weight on me. His hand slides low, parting my lips which are wet and swollen and sensitive.

A part of me insists I need to put an end to this. Be a decent person.

If I fight him, if I scream, he’d wake up.

I’ll leave the decency for other people.

“Soaking. Your pussy, Christ.” His hand is being replaced with the tip of his hard cock. I’m sensitive from orgasm,making this slightest invasion painful. Delicious. “I’m going to fuck you hard, little savage. I still have other holes to take, and I’ll destroy them too. I’ll mark them. I’ll mark all of you.”

That’s the last and only warning I get. With one shove, he’s all the way inside me. Tearing me in half. Pressing me to the bed.

His heart beats against mine. His mouth drops to my neck as he owns me in his sleep.

My hands are at my sides. I don’t dare move them when Tyler makes good on his word and ruts against me.

“Taking my cock so well. Such a good little one. You’ve always been so good,” he says the words that bring tears to my eyes. Happy tears. The best ones. “Look at you. Even your cunt knows I own her.”

She does. She really does. A second later, I’m spasming on his cock, biting my tongue to keep my moans deep inside. My orgasm won’t wake him up. It won’t.

“I—Fuck.” His cum heats me from the inside when his orgasm hits minutes later. “I love you.”

I know. I think.I know.

Tyler’s body sags on top of me. He’s back into his peaceful, deep state of sleep. I’m gentle when I shove him on his back. Quiet when I pull the covers over him and snuggle under them.

“Tyler.” I kiss his cheek. Hand pressed to the side of his neck.

“Dahlia?” This time, his eyes flutter open when he says my name. “You’re really here?”

“Yes.”

His hand finds mine under the cover, and our fingers lock. “Did you just get here now?”

He doesn’t push me away. Doesn’t tell me this will end with me dead. My methods worked. I did it.

“Dahlia?”

Ah, yes. His question.

Do I lie? Do I tell the truth?

The truth. I can’t wait to see his face when he finds out.

“You fucked me in your sleep.”

His eyebrows pinch. A soft smile ticks up the side of his lips.

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