Page 47 of Bleed

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I can feel the orgasm tearing through me, starting at my toes and rushing up my trembling legs. When it reaches the base of my spine, it jolts forward and into my dick, where it explodes like a goddamned volcano.

My cum spurts out of me and into her with such force that I think it’ll blow the top of her head off, and when I think it can’t get any better, she screams out her climax too.

Her tight cunt becomes even smaller, all swollen with the extra blood flow as she bucks and twists in her binds, cumming like the good girl that she is, milking more out of me as she releases so much fluid out around me, dousing my belly and thighs.

“You’ve ruined me.” She says, her head dropping down, her body relaxing against the ropes.

“Ditto, baby.” I pant, holding onto her, lifting her just enough that the ropes don’t restrict anymore blood flow as she settles down and lets it take her weight. “You ready to get down?”

“Yes. Liberate me from this ruin.” She sighs, falling into my arms as I take her down and bring her to my chest, supporting all of her, cradling her, and laying her down with me until we’re both breathing normally again.

The second I have her untied, and her body free from the rope, she passes out in my arms, her hair fanned over my face, her leg draped over my waist. It’s the perfect end to the most fucked up of days.

Chapter

Twenty-Six

The sunlight wakes me with its warmth across my face, but it’s nothing compared to the heat of Dani’s body strewn on top of me. She’s like a heated and weighted blanket, holding me down to the bed, and one with the prettiest feeling and smell.

The scents of her sweat, soap, and the remnants of our fucking from hours ago cling to her, like the most powerful pheromones, waking up my cock as much as my brain.

“Mmmm. Good morning.” I purr to her, looking into her crystal blue eyes. “Sleep well?”

“Kinda.” She says, rolling off of me, putting her forearm across her eyes as she looks up to the ceiling.

“Kinda? That’s it?”

“What happened with my father yesterday?”

The question makes me freeze in place on the bed, my cock shriveling, my breath catching, and my heart thundering at the anxiety of how she’s going to take the fact that, yes, I did indeed kill her father before fucking her senseless.

You’re such a fucking motherfucker.

“He’s gone.” I simply say, pushing a lock of her hair from her face gingerly.

“Did he die before you got to him, or did you get the privilege of killing him?”

“Dani.” I say, rolling over, pinning her under my body weight, holding her still so I can look in her eyes. “I did kill your father, but not for reasons you would think.”

“Oh?”

“He was trying to protect you, in a backward and half assed way.”

“Oh yeah? By wanting me dead?”

“No, by making me find you to protect you from your brother and sister.”

“My who?”

The shock in her voice is evidence enough that she didn’t know anything about what I learned yesterday. She’s had no clue as to what the family was about to do, and why. She never knew that Valentino and Allie were related to her, or that Carmelia was both her mother and theirs, or that she eventually married Salvatore. Dani has been in the dark, hidden away by her father, hence the name the Recluse.

As I tell her about the family tree, I see the wheels turning in her mind, and when I finish, a single tear rolls from the corner of her eye and down her cheek, where I wipe it away with the pad of my thumb.

“Don’t cry, baby.” I say to her, kissing her forehead, trying to calm her down before the real agony of learning everything hits her. “It’ll be okay.”

“I just wish he would’ve told me. Things could have been so different. I could have taken them out years ago. I never would have trusted her. I thought she was my best friend. But no, she’s a lying, manipulative, fucking bitch who wanted me dead just for money.”

“Money makes a lot of people do some really stupid things, especially this kind of money. It’s hundreds of millions of dollars, more than anyone could ever spend in a lifetime.”