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She giggled.

“You think I’m laughing. They’re horrible. If you suck at something, rather than show tact, they tell you, point-blank that you suck.”

She kept on laughing. “I did want kids one day.” She put her hand to her mouth covering it. “Forget that.”

“No, I’m not going to forget it.”

“It’s not important.”

“Wrong. It’s important to me.” He stroked her cheek. “I want kids one day.”

She shook her head and climbed out of bed. “I need to go.”

He watched her bend down, grabbing some sweatpants. He climbed out of the bed, not bothering with clothing.

“Where are you going?” he asked.

“Somewhere to think.” She pulled out of his arms and he followed her. “Don’t you need to get dressed?”

“No.”

“Why are you following me?”

“I’m your guard and besides, I do love the look of that ass. It’s a shame you’ve put pants on though.”

“Stop, Drake.”

“I’m not going to stop. You haven’t been complimented in years, and it’s time you did. You have a nice ass. You have no idea how many times I’ve thought about fucking it.”

This did get her to stop, making him smile.

Stepping around to face her, he smirked. “I bet you’re thinking all kinds of dirty things right about now, aren’t you?”

She shook her head. “It doesn’t matter what I think.”

“Oh, but it does,” he said. He reached around, grabbing her ass and pulling her close.

He kissed her neck, lifting his hand up before shoving them down her pants and cupping her ass. He squeezed her before spreading her cheeks.

She gasped.

“I know you’re curious. Taking your ass will require me to take my time. Get you really nice and wet, soaking, in fact. I’ll start with my fingers, get you used to them, riding them, and then, when you’re ready, I’ll spread you open, slide my dick inside you, and fuck you.”

He bit down on her neck and she cried out.

“And if I don’t want to?”

“Oh, believe me, when I’m done with you, you’re going to want to.”

She shook her head. “I won’t.”

“We’ll see, won’t we?” He pulled away to look into her face. “You can trust me, Petra.”

“No, I can’t.”

“I’ve given you no reason to trust me, but believe me when I say this, you will never doubt me again. I can promise you that. You and me, all the way. I’m going to prove it to you.” He kissed her again. “Now, how about I feed you?”

“You’re always feeding me. You’ve got to get your hands off my ass in order to feed me.”

“Ah, but I like holding your ass. It’s so fucking juicy.”

She laughed as he kept on kneading the globes. “I think you’re crazy.”

“I’m crazy for you.”

Again, she tensed up. Whenever he mentioned emotions, she always froze up, but he wasn’t going to stop. Even if she didn’t believe him, he didn’t care. She would see the truth one day, and then there wouldn’t be a single doubt in her head.

“Food would be good.”

“All of this will go away.”

“All of what?”

“This. Your sadness. Your pain. I’ll take it all away.” He kissed her cheek. “I promise.” He took her hand, leading her downstairs.

“If you’re going into the kitchen, you need to get some clothes on.”

“No can do. I’m being radical.”

Chapter Six

Petra loved the firelight. Drake slowly stroked a finger down her back and went between the cheeks of her ass.

She gasped.

Each time he touched her asshole, it felt … weird.

With his other hand, he pressed a finger inside her, and it felt good. He stroked her clit with his thumb and then with his other hand, he started to explore her anus.

At one point, both of his hands left her body and she missed his touch. He wasn’t gone for long. He came back with some lubricant, which he teased all over her ass. His fingers were once again inside her and stroking her clit. His other hand stroked her ass. One finger pressed against her asshole, pushing past that tight ring of muscles.

She cried out as there was a bite of pain, but the pleasure from his touch on her pussy made it all the more worth it.

“Yes, yes,” she said.

He rocked the finger inside her, pushing deeper then pulling out. She didn’t know how it could feel so good and yet so wrong at the same time. He had his methods, and she loved it.

“You’re so tight. Let’s see if you can take a second finger.”

She gripped the blanket beneath her. They’d made themselves a little love nest on the floor with pillows and blankets. It felt good as he pushed in a second finger. She didn’t think it was possible for her to feel so damn good.

He started to spread her anus and when a third finger was added, she didn’t think for a second it was possible to be so on fire, but she was.