Page 52 of Eternal

He pulls my head to the side so he can lean down to my ear and whisper, “Fuckedwhatexactly, pet? Someone’s cunt? Their ass?”

He drags his cock up to my ass and puts pressure there, forcing a squeak of fear to come out before he slides back down to my pussy.

“Guess you haven’t done your research on me after all.” He licks my ear. “I only fuck their throats.”

“Ever?”

“For a while now.”

“Why?” Tears drip onto the blanket, but I don’t know why I’m crying.

I don’t cry.

The same way I don’t truly laugh.

Everything is forced. Nothing is real.

Except this.

Declan releases my hair to wipe the tears from my cheek, and I watch him over my shoulder as he wets his cock with them.

“I have my reasons.” He reaches for my hair again, and in one brutal thrust, he buries his cock deep inside me.

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This Isn’t Us

Teal

My body stretches, andI lose all thought. All fight. I don’t know why Declan and I are at war anymore, just that everything about him burns me up from the inside out.

Tears stream down my face as he forces my head back, making me look at him.

He buries himself to the hilt and stops moving, settling inside me and stretching me out. Making me feel him in the deepest parts of my core.

Declan doesn’t break my stare as he drags a hand around my body to pinch my nipple, grinning when another tear slips free.

“Do you feel that, Teal?” He leans in to lick the side of my face. “Do you feel me?”

“Yes.” The word is choked.

Awhisper.

I don’t know if he even hears it, but if I say it any louder, I’ll scream.

All I feel is him. Inside me. All over me.

His pain. The pressure begging me to break.

It should probably terrify me.

So why do I sense a hint of peace in this silence? In this moment between just the two of us.

Why does his body click with mine when I should be resisting him? Why are his eyes the only ones I find stillness in?

“Who is fucking you, Teal?” He seals his hips tight to my body, his cock throbbing inside me. “Who is your body reacting to?”

“You.”

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