Page 76 of Dark Therapy

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I stepped out of the car, the cool night air biting at my skin. My eyes narrowed as I lit up a cigarette, letting the smoke curl into the darkness, twisting with my thoughts. I pulled out my phone, staring at the screen.

There she was.Amelia.

She was in the solitary confinement room, just like I left her—hands bound in a straightjacket, her hospital gown barely clinging to her body. She looked fucking perfect, a mix of confusion andpaniccrossing her face as she started waking up.

I watched her struggle, her body jerking as she tried to move, but the restraints held her tight. My lips curled into a smirk. Good girl, try all you want. You’re not goinganywhere.

I could almost feel thedesperationradiating off her. It was like she knew what was coming, knew themadnessI’d unleashed on her, but still—still, she fought.

I zoomed in on the camera feed, watching her thrash on the floor, the desperation in her eyes fueling something inside me.

God, I missed this.

She was beautiful when she was like this. Frantic. Helpless. And it fuckingthrilledme.

My grip tightened on the cigarette. She wasn’t going anywhere. Not untilIdecided.

I walked inside, the sound of my boots echoing in the cold, empty hall. The air in the asylum was thick, thick with something twisted, something I could taste. I walked down the hallway, not in any rush.

When I reached the solitary confinement room, I opened the door slowly, savoring the moment. She froze, her breath catching when she saw me.That’s it, Millie.I’m here. You know what the fuck that means.

She looked so goddamn beautiful, her chest heaving as she fought against the straightjacket, eyes wide with panic. It made the dark thrill inside me grow.

I stepped closer, crouching in front of her, my fingers brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. The contact was gentle, almosttender, but there was nothing soft about what I was doing. I saw the way she stiffened, her eyes flashing with a mix of fear and defiance.

“Shh,” I murmured, my fingers still lingering on her cheek, my voice a low growl. “I’m the one who’s supposed to be in control, Millie. Not you. Don’t forget that.”

Her lips trembled, her body tensing as she spoke, desperation thick in her voice. “Let me go, Damien.”

The burn of desire surged inside me, uncontrollable, hungry. “You don’t get it, do you?” I muttered, my breath hot against her ear. “I fuckingwantyou. I’ve wanted you from the moment I laid eyes on you. You’re everything I’ve been craving, Amelia.”

I reached down, my fingers grazing the collar of her gown, just enough to make her skin prickle. “You’re mine now,” I whispered. “And the sooner you accept that, the better for you.”

I could feel her resistance, but I knew better. She wouldn’t be ableto hold out for long.

I suddenly spun her around, slamming her face into the floor.

Her body trembled beneath me, and I could feel her desperationandneed. Ilovedit. Every second of it.

I unbuckled my pants, pulling out my impossibly hard cock, my hands trembled, not from excitement, but from the fuckingchaosinside me. I was so fucking confused, so goddamnangry. Every inch of me was screaming, but I didn’t know what the hell I was screaming for. Was ither? Was it the fuckingmessI’d made of everything?

I slid my hands from her thighs all the way to her back, exposing her perfect ass. I gave it a few kisses, cursing beneath my breath at how soft her skin was. “I’m so fuckinglost,” I muttered, my voice low and vicious. “I don’t even know what I’m feeling anymore, doctor. I want to rip you apart and protect you all at once. This fuckingthinginside me—this…need, I can’t shake it. I don’t know what the hell you’ve done to me, but I can’t get rid of it.”

I gave my cock a few light strokes, smearing my pre-cum all over it, breathinghard as I positioned myself between her legs, trying to swallow down the fucking monster that was clawing at my chest.

“I need a way to forget about it all,” I snarled, my voice cracking with a mix of rage and somethingdarker. “Forget aboutyou. Forget about this goddamn mess I’ve made… or maybe it’ll kill me.”

And without a warning, I pushed myself inside her ass.

She was so tight and sweet.Fuck. I wanted to shatter her.

“You make me lose control, Millie,” I hissed, voice thick with desire. “You make me forget everything I’ve ever known. I’m used to this—mycontrol. But you? You twist everything. You make me want to break and protect you at the same time.”

I slammed my hips against her, her skin reddening under the pressure. The sound of it combined with her loud noises was sosatisfying, but not enough to drown out the fucking storm in my head.

“I don’t know what to do with you anymore,” I rolled my hips and she moaned with pleasure beneath me, so I kept doing it again, andagain. “I should just finish this and be done with it.” I twisted her hair around my palm and pulled at it, growling at how helpless she was. “But instead… instead, I can’t eventhinkstraight. I fuckingneedyou, but I hate that I do.”