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I don’t believe him. Not for a second. I inch forward on the bed and reach for his cock. As soon as my right hand tries to wrap around his thick root, he throbs.

I move my mouth over him, tasting my own cum that’s still lathered onto him. I take him into my mouth and groan. There is a voice inside my head screaming at me for doing this. I can’t help myself. I want him. I need him. Every flaw and evil ounce of him makes him more human to me.

Peri groans, tightens his grip on my hair and pulls my mouth from his cock.

My mouth is still open, my tongue and throat still working, thinking his cock is inside. I probably look like a fish ripped from a body of water.

His left hand wraps around my throat while his right hand travels from my hair down to my ass. His fingers dig and pull and it doesn’t take a brain surgeon to know what Peri wants.

He wants me.

He wants my pussy again.

He wants his cock inside my body.

I move fast, climbing up toward him as he inches back on the bed. He sits up straight and I throw my body at him, reaching between my legs, feeling his throbbing cock, guiding him toward me.

As I lower down and feel him opening me, I cry out and realize that I’ve been dangling at the pinnacle of a second orgasm this entire time. I can’t explain myself right now or the actions of my body.

I can’t stop thinking about how awful of a person Peri is, yet at the same time how badly I’m craving him. Not just for the way he fucks me and pushes me beyond boundaries that I never knew I had. I love him. I truly love him and I can’t—

Peri lets out a howling sound and throws himself forward at me. His body hits mine so hard I’m short of breath for a moment. I almost feel like I’m being thrown off the bed but I’m not. I’m being thrown down to the bed.

Hard.

Peri is then on top of me, thrusting his hips down, plunging his cock deep inside me once again. And not just plunging butfucking.His body slamming against mine with such force that I can’t help but cry out.

He’s smothering me. On top of me. Inside of me. He’s everything all at once. Fucking in a way I’ve never felt before.

I grab for the back of his shirt but his muscles are engaged and it’s like trying to touch cloth over stone. He grunts and wiggles. He doesn’t want me to touch him.

I want to scream for more but my voice is kidnapped by the pleasure.

He thickens. His cock somehow gets bigger. His lips brush against mine and he growls as though the move is regrettable.

I open my mouth and am desperate to find the words I think he needs to hear. There are no words.

Peri thrusts forward and my eyes widened at the realization that he’s out of time to do his normal move of pulling out of me and painting me with his warm cum. My jaw quivers as he holds in place and I feel the pulsing rush of his orgasm.

Inside me.

I manage to cry out and I grab for the sheets on the bed, holding tight. He’s so big, full, throbbing, now depositing himself into me. Sort of like the one thing he considers taboo.

Grunting with each surge of his cock. And each time I cry out, louder than the previous. My body is left in a tattooed state of orgasmic emotion. And only one thought comes to me clearly.

Peri… loves me.

ChapterThirty-One

PERILOUS

Her possessive gripdoesn’t let up as I pulse over and over. The squeeze of her cunt feels like I’ve been forgiven of everything wrong and am now able to embrace a life of pleasure andenjoyment.And that’s the fucking problem. I feel like someone’s hit me in the chest with a sledgehammer.

I growl, pull my spilling cock from Annika’s devilish body and jump from the bed as though it’s on fire. Between her legs she’s a creamy mess. I watch as the combination of our cum leaks from her with warm delight.

She’s still holding onto the bedsheets, taking deep breaths. Her nipples looking painfully erect, her stomach breathing heavily. My eyes move down between her legs once more and she’s pulsing.

Her clit is tender and exposed. I can’t help myself as I reach down and pinch my pointer and middle fingers against her and tug. She lets out a howling scream and pulls at the bedsheets. Her back arches up into the air as her eyes close.

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