Trapped by Lies (Truth or Lies 3)

“Enzo,” Kai warns, as I run the belt over her perfect ass again. I know what her threat means. If I hurt her, she will do something to retaliate.

“You need to be punished,” I say.

“No more than you. I’m not the only one who broke a promise.”

“My vow to protect you overpowers any other promise. Every. Fucking. Time. I won’t apologize for that.”

Finally, she pushes her ass into the belt I have yet to use. “Then what are you waiting for?”

She knows exactly what I’m waiting for, the battle inside me to finish and winner to be crowned—either the monster or the protector. I don’t know which will win.

But then her ass is pressing against my cock, and I don’t have time to wait for the battle to finish.

I drop the belt, and my cock pushes against her ass.

“I guess my cock won,” I say, hissing into her ear as I rub my cock against her sweet slickness between her legs.

“Enzo,” she warns again, both concerned and thrilled by where my new thoughts are leading me.

“It’s time I take another first. That seems like the proper punishment.” And then I push my cock against her asshole. She clenches, not liking the intrusion.

“Relax, baby. Trust me.”

My words are magic to her. Because even though I broke one promise, I kept the most important one. I kept her safe. And I’m going to do better than that. I’m going to keep her safe forever.

I push harder as I kiss down her spine.

“Wow,” she says, as I spread her open.

“I never imagined something could feel this tight,” I groan as her ass cheeks clench around me.

I reach between her legs and find her most sensitive spot.

She relaxes immediately as I push all the way in.

“How does that feel so good?” she asks through a heavy breath.

“Because it’s you and me, babe. We make everything better.”

I pump into her as my fingers tease her clit, making her wetter and wetter. Her almost earlier orgasm is holding on, ready for a release.

“Why are you fucking me in the ass instead of my pussy? And why not before? This feels so incredible!” she cries.

“Because I wanted this to feel like a new beginning instead of a goodbye,” I answer honestly.

We are both silent after that. Just feeling each other. Racing to make this moment last longer instead of shorter.

Hold out, don’t come.

But of course, the moment ends as all the best moments do. With an explosion, new feelings stirring, and an empty feeling when it’s all over.

I get dressed quickly, but she doesn’t. She knows I won’t let her out of this room again until Milo is dead.

When I’m finished dressing, I look at her almost reluctantly. I don’t know what to do. Tell her goodbye. That I’m going to fight Milo. That I don't care if she hates me for holding her here. She’s safe.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere. You kept your promise; I’ll be safe,” Kai says.

But there is something haunting behind her words. Some truth she isn’t speaking. She has her own secret. But then we always keep secrets from each other. It’s one reason we would never work in a real relationship.