Page 38 of Break Her


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She’d managed to pull herself up so her back rested against the headboard, but her arms were still up at her sides, her wrists cuffed to the rings attached to our headboard.

“Ro—wen,” she sobbed. “W—why did y—you d—do this t—to me?”

My heart sank, and I rushed to her side, sitting on the edge of the bed and putting the plate on the nightstand. I held her face with both hands, wiping her tears and a stray hair from her face.

“Everything’s okay, baby.” I kissed her forehead. “You scared me. I didn’t know what else to do. I thought you were leaving me.”

She shook her head. “No. Never.”

“I can’t lose you.” The words were both a confession and a threat, heavy and final.

She watched me carefully, almost afraid, but I could see something else, something dark. She knew why I was like this, loved the way I was for her.

“You make me crazy, Avery.” I dragged my hand through my hair with a laugh. “I’m so fucking obsessed with you,” I said, my voice lowering with hunger. “I’m not sure who I am anymore. You burned everything down until the only thing left standing wasyou. I can’t shut it off, Av. I can’t be away from you. I can’t—”

My hands started a path down her body, and soon, I was back between her legs, staring up at her. She was still sobbing, but her breathing had changed, as had the look in her eyes.

“You’re my everything,” I told her as I kissed her thighs. “You should hate me. Maybe you still do. But I can’t stop. I can’t let you leave. I can’tbewithout you.”

Her thighs were damp with sweat, but also from her arousal. I’d left her right on the edge earlier, and the evidence coated her inner thighs. Her smell invaded my nose, making my cock ache.

“Please, Rowen,” she begged, though I couldn’t be sure exactlywhatit was she was asking for.

So, I gave her the thing I was willing to let her have.

Avery was soaked, dripping onto the bed. I cleaned up every last fucking drop with my tongue then picked up where I’d left off last time.

Her thighs trembled as I fucked her with my tongue then played with her clit. I worked her up to the brink of destruction, but just before she erupted, I backed away again.

She was really crying now, tugging at her cuffs, pushing her hips forward to chase my mouth.

“Rowen!” Her throat cracked with her scream.

“It’ll feel so good when it finally happens,” I spoke in a low voice.

She moaned when I got back to it, but she’d hardly had any time to cool off, so her body tightened within several seconds. Her arms yanked at the cuffs, and she huffed with frustration.

I did the same thing multiple times, until she was growling at me each time I stopped.

“Rowen. Fuck…” Her voice was broken and quiet, like she was barely holding on.

Good.

“Do you want to come, baby?”

She was nodding.

“Words, Av. Tell me with your words.”

“Yes. I want to come.”

I smiled. “Promise me you won’t leave.”

Her eyes opened slowly, and she peered down at me between her legs. She seemed to sober at the reminder of her predicament.

“Rowen…” Her lips pressed together. “I need to—”

I cut her off by diving back into her pussy, licking and sucking until she squirmed. The moment I felt her body start to shake, I pulled away.