Page 76 of Paper Thin Love

“You make me feel.”

“All you’ll feel is hate if you keep tempting me.”

“Hate is all I’ve known for a very long time.”

I close my eyes, trying to ignore her. I gasp, my body stiffening when she grasps my cock. I look down, memorizing her hands, holding me as if she is the owner.

Slowly, she begins to stroke me. I tip my head back. Fuck, that feels good. It’s an escape I wish I could accept.

“You don’t know what you’re doing.” I pant.

She hesitates.“Tell me.”

“I didn’t mean that way.” I push my hips up, coaxing her to continue. She grips me tighter as she slowly pumps her hands up and down.“I can never love you, Mila. I have no love to give.”

“So give me what you can.” She stands on her toes and kisses my jaw as her hands keep moving.

“Do you want my mouth?” She mutters innocently,“Or my body?”

You devil!

If you give me either, I’ll consume you.

“Harder. Squeeze me harder; yes, that’s it. Fuck, Mila.”

She starts to bend down.“I want to taste you.”

Words every man wants to hear.

I’m no man. She said it herself. I’m her devil.

“No!” I seethe. I have to draw a line. I grab her hair, wrapping it around my fist, and force her lips to mine.“Don’t stop.”

Her kiss is hesitant at first, but then she succumbs to me and my madness.“Grip me harder.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

I squeeze my eyes tight.“You already have.”

“Good. We’re even then.” She beams like a victor.

Fuck everything! Fuck control and promises. I could be dead in a matter of weeks.

I lift her and spin her around so her back hits the wet tiles. I grind my cock up and down her wet folds; each jerk hits her clit, making her nails dig into my back.

“Dash!” she cries in pleasure.“I need you inside of me,”

“No.”

“Please.”

“You don’t get rewarded for trying to run from me.” I pant as I continue to roll my hips up and down; pleasure builds to an unattainable amount.

I kiss her like the mad, crazed, broken prince she claims I am. Thrusting violently, making sure I grind against her swollen core each time. She comes in a matter of seconds.

Shatters.

Crumbles into the palms of my dirty hands.