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Chapters (58)
  1. Full Page Image
  2. Contents
  3. Copyright
  4. Important Note:
  5. ~ Ground Zero ~
  6. Chapter One
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Chapter Four
  10. Chapter Five
  11. ~ Absolutely ~
  12. Chapter Six
  13. Chapter Seven
  14. Chapter Eight
  15. Chapter Nine
  16. ~ Someone To Feed It ~
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Chapter Eleven
  19. Chapter Twelve
  20. Chapter Thirteen
  21. Chapter Fourteen
  22. Chapter Fifteen
  23. ~ I’ve Got You Now ~
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Chapter Twenty-Two
  31. ~ Him ~
  32. Chapter Twenty-Three
  33. Chapter Twenty-Four
  34. Chapter Twenty-Five
  35. Chapter Twenty-Six
  36. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  37. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  38. ~ As I Fall ~
  39. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  40. Chapter Thirty
  41. Chapter Thirty-One
  42. Chapter Thirty-Two
  43. Chapter Thirty-Three
  44. Chapter Thirty-Four
  45. Chapter Thirty-Five
  46. Chapter Thirty-Six
  47. ~ The Luckiest Girl In The World ~
  48. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  49. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  50. Two Months Later
  51. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  52. Chapter Forty
  53. Chapter Forty-One
  54. Chapter Forty-Two
  55. Six Months Later
  56. Chapter Forty-Three
  57. Acknowledgments
  58. Also by WS Greer

As Nas fucks me hard from behind, I look over and notice the knife resting loosely between his hand and the mattress. Instead of letting him have me, I snatch the knife from his grip and slice it across the back of his hand, leaving a trail of blood in the blade’s wake. Nas lets out a furious scream, but I don’t wait for him. I push him off me and scramble to get out of the bed while he grasps his hand in pain.

Before he can reach for me, I run for the stairs again. Nas’s footsteps come thundering behind me as I reach the stairs and make my way up them, making it halfway up before Nas grabs me and slams me down. My shin bounces against the hard edge of the tread and sends pain rocketing up my body, and Nas grunts from the discomfort of his hand slamming against the wall, but we don’t stop.

Both of us, fully immersed in the scene, continue fighting each other. Nas presses down on my back while I try to kick and claw at him. I bend and twist his fingers, doing everything I can to get free.

“You fucking bitch!” Nas yells, snatching off the mask and throwing it to the bottom of the steps. Sweat drips from his face and lands on my back as he presses my face hard against the tread. “You fucking cut me. You’re going to goddamn pay for that. Now I’m going to fuck you bloody and come inside you. I’m going to fucking breed you, bitch. Open up!”

Nas forces my legs apart from behind again, and this time there’s no getting free. He must’ve been holding back before, because Nas’s strength is on full display as he pushes me against the stairs with one hand and forces my legs apart with the other. My pussy is dripping with anticipation, so when Nas slides in, it’s smooth and fucking perfect. I can’t fight back my moans as my body gives in against my mind’s will, and Nas doesn’t relent. He angles his body up and over me, pounding my g-spot hard and fast, taking his anger out on my pussy. Blood drips from the cut on his hand and forms a tiny pool on the step below, and the sight of it urges both of us on.

“You stupid fucking bitch!” he screams, emphasizing each word with a hard thrust. “You belong to me! Fucking whore!”

“Oh shit!” I scream as he carries on, ravaging my body without remorse until I’m hit with the hardest g-spot orgasm of my life. I dig my nails into the wood as my body caves in on itself and I nearly fold in two while Nas keeps going.