Chapter 46

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The frosty gaze of the dark angel above me sends chills down my spine as he thrusts himself in and out of me. There's a slight burn from how much he's stretching me out, not allowing me any time to adjust to him as he uses my pussy as he pleases.

It's crazy to me how less than 15 minutes ago, the part of my body he's now claiming was being violated by a completely different person, not eliciting the same response as it is right now. I start to disassociate as I recall the assault, remembering how awful I felt.

Silas leans down as he continues to pump in and out of me, his strokes growing gentler and purposeful. He plants soft kisses on my jaw down to my neck, sucking on it lightly over the spots where Brett choked me earlier.

"Don't go back there, baby, I have you now," he purrs into my neck, his deep voice vibrating deep into my throat, reaching all the way down to my pussy. I love how in tune he is with my body and mind that he can tell when I'm beginning to panic.

I grab his face, pulling it up towards mine and kiss him roughly, showing him that I'm here and in this moment with him fully. He pulls back, looking down between us as he slides out slowly, leaving me empty and needing more. I pout slightly and he grins as he leans back on his heels.

"Flip," he demands, motioning with his hands.

"What am I, a dog?" I joke, grinning.

He narrows his eyes on me and I do the same, needing so badly to test his patience to see how far I can go. A part of me wants to find out what will happen if I push it too much.

"Flip, Cora, or I'll do it myself," he demands. He grins and I realize he's showing me that I'm still in control. It may seem insignificant, but it's so much more to me.

I choose the latter, so I sit up to lean on my elbows, staring at him to let him know exactly what I want. He chuckles and within seconds, he grips my waist, flipping me over onto my stomach effortlessly.

I push my ass back towards him as he gets closer, lifting my stomach up so I'm on all fours.

"You really are a dog," he teases. "Such a good girl, aren't you?" He says mockingly, whispering into my ear as his dick slides up and down my pussy.

I'm so wet for him right now that I can hear it as he teases me and I push back into him, desperate to have him inside.

"Please," I beg him.

He kisses the middle of my back, pushing the tip in slightly before pulling it back out again, resting it against the one part of my body that needs him the most right now.

"Please what?"

He traces his hand down my back, sliding it down to my ass and smacks it hard, the sound vibrating off the walls. The pain mixed with the sensation of his dick rubbing against me has me pushing back against him— but he still doesn't give me what I want.

I huff in frustration and he chuckles, placing kisses down my back.

"Use that pretty mouth and tell me what you want, sweet girl," he says as he breathes against my skin, moving up to my shoulders and neck.

"Please fuck me," I plead, my voice barely more than a whisper, the pleasure taking me over.

His hand slides back down to my ass and delivers another sharp smack to it. Before I can register the pain, he grabs a handful of my hair, yanking me back so I'm flush against his stomach. Something hard pokes me in the ass and I realize it's his dick when I move back against it.

Sloppy kisses are placed on my neck, his tongue gliding against my skin. I reach my arm around to pull his head down further and he slides his hand down to my ass, rubbing the sting out of where he smacked.

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