Page 41 of The Enemy's Daughter

Fake name.

Lies.

Betrayal.

You’re going to hurt her.

He cut off his own thoughts, and focused on the woman in his arms. Her response to him completely floored him. Running his hands down to her shirt, he tore it open, buttons spraying everywhere.

She whimpered, and her nails grabbed onto his shirt. They stood, fighting each other, moving closer toward the bedroom as they removed each other’s clothes. He wanted her completely naked. They stepped into the bedroom both of them stepping out of jeans.

Seconds later they were both naked, and together dropped to the bed.

“This is the first time we’ve made it onto a bed,” she said, smiling up at him.

Cupping her tit, he leaned down and sucked the hard bud into his mouth, moaning.

“So good,” he said.

She gasped, arching up into his touch.

Releasing her tit, he grabbed her thigh and hooked it over his hip. Moving between her spread thighs, he found her entrance, and slid every single inch of his cock inside her.

She cried out, closing her eyes and flinging her head back.

He had forgotten to put a condom on. The pleasure was so intense that he didn’t want to stop, and so, slamming his lips down on hers, he began to fuck her. Long, slow strokes that slowly built to a fever pitch of pleasure.

“You have such a beautiful pussy,” he said. “I could be inside you forever.”

She was wet and so damn sexy.

Driving his cock in deeper, Alaric stared into her eyes, and for a split second, he wished everything could be different. He wished Bella could be looking into his eyes rather than those of Blue. They were one and the same, and yet it was completely different.

Filling her pussy, he made sure she found orgasm before he reached his. He should have pulled out.

He didn’t.

He didn’t want to pull out, so he filled her pussy with his cum, and even after his orgasm ebbed away, he stayed deep inside her, keeping her there, hoping that maybe there would be some way to keep her once he’d hurt her.

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“That is a total lie,” Bella said. “You have to like chocolate.”

She took another bite of the coffee chocolate she had just tasted, and closed her eyes.

“I can safely say I don’t. I’m more of a savory guy myself. I’ve never been one to love chocolate.”

“I saw the way you were eating those brownies I made, mister. You’re a little liar.” She licked her fingers, and giggled as Blue ran the tips of his fingers down her naked back.

“You’re not going to distract me. I refuse to be distracted.” When he grabbed her ass and gave it a gentle squeeze, she giggled.

Blue moved from beside her, and straddled her legs, keeping her so that her stomach was on the bed, and unless she tilted her head, she couldn’t see him.

His fingers moved from her shoulders, gliding down her back to her ass. He squeezed her ass, spreading her open, and then releasing her.

“So you don’t like chocolate?” she asked.

“I don’t like chocolate. I love nuts. Candied chestnuts, I do like them this time of year.”

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