185. Olivia - Emotions II

How does he know? Is it that obvious? But I am good at hiding, at putting on a mask and hiding behind it.

Ansel snorts. "Now you care? After you fucking tortured her?"

"I had my reasons! But I never forced a woman to open her legs for me so I could fuck her if she didn't want to. Can't you see the bitch is in pain? That she doesn't want to be fucked?" Jasper stops moving. "Olivia?" He sounds concerned.

"No one is forcing her to do anything, right?" Ansel says as he studies my face. I nod quickly. "Let Jasper in," he orders me. "I want you to enjoy this."

How can I enjoy something that hurts?

Turquoise eyes watch me. I don't want his pity.

"I am trying, but I don't know how," I whisper.

Ansel's warm hands frame my face. “Take a deep breath. Good. Like that. Focus on how good Jasper and I are trying to make you feel. Focus on what's between you and me." The bond he means.

I do as Ansel tells me and I turn my focus on the bond and push back the pain, feeling how much Ansel wants me and...loves me? No, that can't be........ I tense even more until I feel his demon and his desire to protect me. I might not trust Ansel, but his demon has no reason to lie to me. Ansel's eyes turn scarlet once more and he gazes at me with fondness.

a long time since someone looked at me like that. But why would a demon who looks for a woman with a pure heart to anchor himself to want me? Growls

and my pussy stops clenching Jasper's cock. Ansel's hands go from my face to my hips and he

praises me when I

in," Mose swears as he opens his fly and wraps his fingers around

he asks me while he bounces me up and down Jasper's hard erection his piercings hit the right spots inside me and moans of pleasure are ripped from my lips. Jasper rolls my nipples between his fingers and when Mose

mumble something, making Ansel and Jasper chuckle. My nails dug deep

she is meowing like a little kitten?" Ansel asks. "And if you still don't believe me, look at how

I am what?

And when I moan? *He* bares his teeth and for one moment, I think *he* will attack his

Ansel snarls and my gaze goes to

"Can you not fuck the Diseased Cunt in

then?"

hand through his hair. "What the fuck

before pushing it inside my mouth. I swirl my tongue around it while

how good Ansel's lips feel. How good Jasper feels inside me. I never thought I could enjoy being fucked,

grabs my hips and fucks me hard. The sound of flesh over

another man is fucking me. How other men

about *him* not when Jasper is inside me. Not when I hate *him*. Not when *he* abandoned

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