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.

woman with a pure heart to anchor himself to want me? Growls rise from his chest and I put

clenching Jasper's cock. Ansel's hands go from my

when I take Jasper's entire cock

Look how much her pussy stretched to let Jasper in," Mose swears as he opens his

out of me, then slams me back down. "How does it feel?" 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 bends over and rubs my

Ansel and Jasper chuckle. My

is meowing like a little kitten?" Ansel asks. "And if you still don't believe

I am what?

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

on me!" Ansel snarls and my gaze goes to

you not fuck the Diseased Cunt

then?"

hand through his hair. "What the fuck are you

it while my hands go to his hair. "Fuck her, love her, and everything else between." He grabs my with his left hand and

I get lost in the kiss, not wanting to think of anything except how good Ansel's lips feel. How good

fucks me hard. The sound of flesh over

how another man is fucking me. How other men

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

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