Page 25 of Vengeful Valentine

“Silas,”Ashmine choked out.

Her throat moved against his hand, reminding him thathewas in control of this moment.

But still, she didn’t even soundscared.

She was enjoying this, and that threw him one step closer to insanity.

She was just his to use. Abuse. Fuck mercilessly.

He didn’t want her to come. He didn’t need her to enjoy this.

Silas lost all rhythm and rationale as he desperately pounded into her. He needed to reach his peak. He needed to fill her with his cum. He needed to exact his revenge.

Except…

His balls constricted as he fell face first off the ledge. His cum spurted into her. Simultaneously, Ashmine tightened around him, her body tensing and then quaking.

He knew what that was.

She had come. She had liked this. She had enjoyed it.

It drove him mad.

“You make no fucking sense! You shouldn’t enjoy me using you like this! I knew you were a cheater, I thought you might be a whore. But how many men have dumped their cum into you like this and you enjoyed it?”

She swallowed against his hand, and he loosened his grip just a bit, not even deigning to remove himself from her. He wanted to soak his cock inside of her. Let Hawk feel it as he fucked her.

“Just you three. You are the only ones,” Ashmine let out raggedly.

He didn’t believe her. “Oh, really and the man passed out on the chair?” Silas jerked his head in the direction of the idiot in question.

Kristoff.

What a stupid fucking name.

“We haven’t done anything. He’s going to be my next victim,” Ashmine stated in a level tone.

But they didn’t make any fucking sense.

Silas bent down, but this time when he did so, the necklace that had been tucked carefully away fell forward.

Ashmine’s attention went to it, she laughed caustically. “Silas, you aren’t here to kill me. You’re here to make me yours.”

The puzzle piece dangled between them before he shifted to stuff it back into the shirt he still wore.

“You’re wrong.” He threw himself off of her, none too carefully. He tugged his clothes back on without a backwards glance and stomped out of the cabin.

Her words swirled uneasily in his chest before dropping heavily into his gut.

He didn’t want to admit it, but Silas felt more alive than he had in years.

But would that be enough to have a change of heart?

Chapter 12

Hawk

Silas threw open the cabin’s door, the vibration shaking the ground.

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