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The chant keeps replaying over and over again as my naked back is whipped, reopening the wounds that just healed. I thrash around and it’s not until I’m screaming that I jolt awake, dripping with sweat and covered in blood.

“Hayes, Hayes. It’s okay. It’s just a nightmare,” She comforts me, her soft voice caressing my skin as she places her hand against my rapidly beating heart.

“It’s not just a nightmare, Liv. It’s my fucking reality,” I huff. Sitting up, I scream out in pain, feeling like my back is ripped into shreds. My skin burning, as the cold air hits it.

“What happened last night?” She asks with concern written all over her face and I slowly turn towards her as she sits up, pressing her lips gently against my shoulder.

“I can’t tell you. I’ll be okay, baby. I promise. I just need a shower.” I groan as I get up from the bed and walk into her bathroom.

“Let me at least help you undress.” She says, climbing from the bed and walking towards me. I look at her over my shoulder and take in her half naked body. Her tits bounce with every step she takes as the puffy H’s I marked her with stand out, bringing a smile to my face. As she gets closer I brace myself for her reaction and as if on cue I hear the subtle gasp fly from her mouth. I lower my head because I want to tell her everything but I know I can’t. I have to keep my mouth shut. I’m not sure if her room or even my room is bugged with listening devices but I won’t risk it. Not when it comes to her. She wraps her arms around my waist, kissing my back gently as herhands pull my sweats and boxers down over my hips. I reach over and turn the water on then spin to face her. Gripping her hips, I bring her closer to me, then take my hand and glide my fingers up her rib cage, over the curve of her breast up to her neck, forcing her to look at me.

“Liv, did you sleep with him? Did you let him touch you?” I ask through gritted teeth.

“No.” She responds and I tighten my grip on her neck, narrowing my eyes at her looking for any signs of deceit.

“No, what?” I spit as she reaches up, cupping my face.

“No, I didn’t sleep with him. He didn’t touch me in that manner. Even if I wanted to, just to make you mad.” She admits and I nod, respecting her honesty.

“Did Tiffany have fun sucking my name off your dick?” She asks, digging her nails into my face, forcing me to look into her eyes.

“No! I didn’t touch her and she didn’t touch me. I meant it when I said you are all I want. I am yours, Liviana Jericho. Are you still mine?” I ask as the steam from the shower blankets us in its warmth.

“My heart beats for you and my body bleeds your name, Hayes. I’m all in.” She says, her words are like a symphony to my ears and I slam my lips against hers as I reach down with both hands and shred her panties from her body. She pulls away and I growl.

“Don’t pull away from me Liv, I need you right now and I’m not going to be gentle about it.” I warn and she grins.

“I wouldn’t expect anything less from you but promise me when we are done in here you will let me explain about D–” I don’t let her finish her sentence, instead I wrap my hand around her throat squeezing tightly and slam her back against the tile wall using my other hand to lift her leg around my waist.

“I don’t ever want to hear his name coming from your mouth. Now take my cock and slide it inside you.” I command and like the good girl she is–her hand wraps around my length, pumping me and sliding the tip against her clit. I dig my fingers into her thigh as her face turns a beautiful shade of red before she lines my cock into her entrance and I thrust up into her. “So fucking tight, Liviana,” I groan, releasing my grip around her throat. She gasps for air as she wraps her arms around my neck and I lift her up,walking us into the shower right under the spray. I hiss at the pain as the water pelts against my open flesh.

“Fuck me Hayes. Fuck me like you hate me. Release all that rage and ruin me.” She pants and I shake my head.

“Not like this! Not with my back ripped open!” I tell her and she growls.

“I need more Hayzie. Make me cum. Please.” she begs and I pull out and slam back into her making her head smash into the tile wall.

“Don’t call me that!” I grit and she giggles.

“Then fuck me! Unless you can’t,” she fires back and I laugh.

“Oh, you know I can, you thirsty little slut,” I taunt as she digs her nails into my chest, dragging them over my nipples. I flick my tongue ring and suck her bottom lip into my mouth biting down on her flesh until I taste copper. Rolling my hips, I snap them, fucking her into the wall of her shower as she tightens around me.

“Yes, yes–just like that, Oh fuck, Hayes. I’m so close, baby.” she moans, as I lean down taking a nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. “Oh, god. Yes. you feel so good.” She whines and Irelease her nipple, biting up her chest, digging my teeth roughly into her as I snap my hips, pounding into her core like a fucking mad man.

“Come on, Liv. Cum for me. I need your moans, baby.” I tell her as I reach down between us and slap her clit causing her to cry out.

“Again,” She commands and I pull out only to slam back in and slap her clit again. Her legs tremble around my waist and her body shakes in my arms. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” She screams. Her cunt tightens around my length then ripples, gushing her release along my cock. I lean down and bite her nipple and slap her clit, pulling it as she screams.

“Louder, Liviana, scream for me.” I command, pulling her clit one more time as I pound into her gushing cunt relentlessly until my balls lift and I cum with a roar. slamming her head against the tile as I bite her throat and spill my load deep inside her. The taste of copper flows in my mouth as I slow my pace, milking her walls making sure every last drop of cum seeps deep inside her perfect fucking cunt. I lick the blood, dripping down her neck from the bite mark I left. She looks down at me and I cup her face, pulling her bottom lip down and sticking the pad of my thumbbetween her teeth. Her mouth opens and I spit her blood onto her tongue. “Perfect, Little Liar.” I praise as I watch her swallow the crimson.

“Jesus Hayes. I’m not sure I can walk at the moment. I’m still shaking.” She whispers and I reach behind her and shut off the tap.

“Let’s get you back in bed.” I tell her and she leans forward pressing her lips gently against mine. She wraps her arms around my neck and I walk us out of the shower, grabbing towels as I go, throwing one of them around her.

“Uh, you’re hard again?” she asks as we both realize I’m still inside her.

“Always, when I’m with you,” I admit and she smiles.