Like I need more.
I swallow beneath his hand. “Please, Sevan.”
He lets out a groan that sounds like a growl. “Like it when you say my name.”
I push my hips back a little and buck back onto him, giving myself the pain, this time.
Asking for it.
Begging.
“Fuck,” he says, and he pushes deeper into me all at once, as if he’s not even in control anymore.
I call out in a moan of pain, or pleasure, or absolute frustratedneedas he finally slides all the way inside me, right to the hilt.
It’s too much, like I thought it would be.
And I love everything about it.
“You feel sofucking good,” I utter.
There’s no point in hiding it anymore.
His hand grips tighter on my neck. He chokes me again and I hate how good that feels, too. When he gives me air again I shove my ass back into him, grinding into him.
It’s like I’ve surrendered into a different version of myself.
A version of me that’s willing to give him what he needs, because it’s exactly what I need, too.
The constant, silent war between us that’s been built up since the moment I arrived on campus two years ago, and I knew Sevan was everything I could hate about a person wrapped up into one big package.
“You always wanted this, didn’t you?” I manage to say as he slides out just a couple of inches, then slowly pushes back into me.
“Is that what you’re telling yourself?”
“You wanted to get under my skin. Screw with my head, every chance you could get.”
“Maybe I like doing that, Knox.”
His hand comes down hard on my ass, smacking it with a fresh type of sharp pain.
“Always had such a goddamn problem with me. And you’re finally doing something about it.”
As soon asI provoke him, he pulls nearly all the way out of me, then slams back in harder. Another new type of pain, even better than the last.
He’s fucking me like he owns me now, but I know I own some sliver of him, too.
Because I got to him.
Pushed him over the edge. I hear him mutter under his breath behind me, something about myperfect tight ass, andI’m glad he can’t see me right now because he’d see the sick, satisfied smile on my face as he pounds into me.
I’ve won, too.
His cock is undoubtedly the best cock I’ve ever seen, maybe even the best one in the goddamn world, and he gave it tomewhen he wouldn’t give it to any other man. Not like this.
“Touch yourself,” he tells me.
When I don’t do it fast enough, he squeezes hard around my neck, thrusting hard into my ass.