“Collin—oh, fuck!”
I smiled into her neck as her climax took over.That’s my girl.
“Come all over Daddy’s cock, baby. Show me how much you love me,” I growled, sitting up and grabbing her hips. She cried and clawed at the sheets as I fucked her harder, her pussy tightening around me.
“Oh! Oh—Col. Fuck. Ahh!”
My head fell back, and I groaned her name.
More.
I needed more of her. The ache in my chest intensified, my jaw tightened.
She loved me.
A demon. A dirty homeless boy from Chicago. A product of rape. A man who was never supposed to be here. A murderer. A criminal. A host of a dark soul.
“Dammit,” I hissed, pulling out and flipping her over.
She shouldn’t love me.
Yet, she did.
She didn’t have toseeme.
Yet, she did.
She didn’t have to smile at me.
Yet, she did.
She didn’t have to forgive me.
Yet, she did.
I hauled her up by her hips so her delicious ass was hanging in the air, an offering for me. “Mine,” I growled, slamming into her heat once more. My cock stretched her out fiercely, molding her pussy to fit me. Only me.
“Ican’t— I can’t take it,” she screamed.
Her screams were for me and me alone. The world could hear them, but only I would cause them. I dove into her, deeper, faster, harder. Every ounce of rage, pain, and frustration that I'd felt, she was getting.
She shouldn’t love me. I wasn’t worth it, but she told me I was.
Damn if that didn’t make a broken, dark man like me feel good.
“You will. Take this cock,” I growled, gripping her hips harder. She would have bruises tomorrow morning. My marks. Evidence that she belonged to me. “Take me, angel. Take all of me.”
She threw her head back, clawing at the sheet beneath her as she screamed my name. “Col—Collin!”
“Yes, such a good fucking girl…” I hissed as my eyes rolled back from the pleasure of her tightening around me, savoring her climax. Thunder and lightning cracked the sky open outside, the rain pouring down harder than before, only motivating me tofuck her harder. “I want you to feel me fordays, baby. This pussy is going tomissmy cock, do you understand?”
She collapsed from exhaustion and pleasure, breathing hard as her eyes fluttered shut. My thrusts slowed as she coated my cock, savoring it as if I would never have it again.
I almost didn’t.
Tonight, I was at death’s door, and I didn’t want to be. For the first time in my hollow life, I felt whole, and I couldn’t lose that. It took standing in front of eternal damnation to realize that I wanted my angel with me, internal war be damned.
“No, no, gorgeous,” I whispered, covering her body with mine. “Your demon isn’t done with you yet.” I pulled her up against my chest as my free hand snaked underneath her to find her clit. As she squirmed for me, I began slamming into her again. She moaned, begged, and screamed.
