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FORTY-ONE

MILA

My lungs burn, my vision is blurry, and the headrush almost makes the world spin.

But holy shit.

I am so close to exploding.

With every thrust, his dick hits my sweet spot.

It’s almost quiet under the water. All I can focus on is him.

Using me, taking out his rage, making me pay for what I did.

Honestly, I want more.

The fear of near death by drowning only makes this hotter. I trust he won’t actually do it.

We aren’t done with each other. Our souls will forever be entwined no matter what we do.

The third time he drags me up for air, I splutter a cough trying to catch my breath.

Fuck.

He doesn’t let up.

His fingers lace around the front of my throat, he squeezes and I swear I’m about to pass out.

“I-I need to come,”

I’m so close to release, I need it.

“See, begging for forgiveness won’t work on me, but you can beg me to let you come.” He whispers in my ear and his hot breath against my cheek almost sets me on fire.

“Please, Niki. Please, I need this so bad,” I struggle to get each word out, the pain almost stabbing in my ribs.

I need this before one way or another, I die.

I scream out as he slaps my ass, stars form in my vision as he carries on the pounding from behind.

“Come for me, baby. Let me feel it.”

He called me baby.

With one final thrust, I let this violent orgasm take over my soul. My body shakes to the point my legs almost give out, but he holds me firmly in place as he fucks me through the high.

My ears ring so loudly I can’t make out what he’s saying as he spills inside of me.

As I try to regain some sense over myself, his cock twitches inside of me and I hold myself up on the side of the tub.

If this shows me anything, it’s that Nikolai will always be my person. The only one who understands what I need.

The one that set me free.

Which means he deserves something back from me.

Maybe, I don’t have to keep fighting on my own anymore.