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me, allowing me to feel his heated breath against my face. “You aren’t going to do this shit tomorrow. I don’t care if you pass out, and I have to use ammonium carbonate to bring about consciousness. As my wife, you will be at my fucking side. And when I find whatever you took, it’s getting dumped in the toilet. Your regression stops now.”
    “You’re trying to change me?” The incredulity added to the heaviness in my voice. “I thought I was perfect. Is it that I’m perfect so long as I’m behaving the way you want me to?” My eyes narrowed as I tilted my chin up in defiance. “Fuck you, Ethan.”
    He scrunched up his forehead, and his eyebrows cast a sinister shadow over his eyes. “What…the fuck did you just say to me?”
    Unable to handle his stare, I looked fixedly at the window.
    Clasping his hands on my neck, he thrust his thumbs under my jawline and pushed, forcing me to look at him.  
    “I said, fuck me, Eric. Or…are you going to continue to tease me all night?”
    As we stared at each other, I could see his perturbed mood begin to disappear and release the tension it held over his face.  
    I slid my hand down to a space I wished I could’ve fully explored earlier. His blinking slowed and his cock began to throb underneath my gentle stroke.  
    The weapon he used to divert me from receiving answers to my questions became my secret weapon for reining in his anger.
    He sucked in a slow breath and let go of me. His palms moved to lay flat against the bed on either side of my body. “Stop trying to be me, Nik. You can’t fit into my shoes, they are too big for you.” His eyelids halfway opened, exposing his sudden transformation from anger to full on desire. “Sexual aggression is a turn off. I control what goes down in this bed, not you.”
    My eyes drifted down. “Your cock is making a statement toward the contrary.”
    He growled, coaxing a shiver from my body. “You’re…taunting me now? What the fuck, Nikki?” He was fading. I had him figuratively at my feet, but he wouldn’t let go of his need to control everything around him, including me.  
    He leaned closer, permitting his lips to touch mine. The back of his hand brushed down the length of my hair. When his palm smoothed over my mane again, he stopped at the crown. Harshly clutching a large portion of my hair, he jerked my head back, hard. “I’m going to fuck you, until your pussy comes apart around my cock.”  
    “Are you going to threaten me to death, or are you going to fuck me?”
    His grasp tightened. The tension at my scalp elicited a pain that made my bottom lip quiver. “Goddamn, Nikki. Who the hell are you right now?” A slow grin swept his face. Leaning fully against me, he sank his teeth into my lip, a little harder than he had before. “You’re getting fucked all right. I’m going to bottom out your pussy.”
    Reaching down to spread my legs further, he placed his head between my thighs. His tongue lapped furiously at my clit as his arms weaved around my thighs, holding me steady. I tried to cover my mouth but he reached around my thighs, locking me in place and yanked my arms down to rest at my sides. Trapped under the mercy of his expert mouth, all I could do was cry out his name.
    On the verge of my climax, he removed his mouth from my sex. His eyes cast up to me as he held up his hand.  
    Undone and searching for the reason, I glanced down the landscape of my body, adorned in my rumbled up dress. He held up one finger with a smile and slid it inside me, rocking it slowly and shallowly inside my tightening canal. He bit the inside of my thigh as I lay back, relenting to the sensation.  
    Withdrawing his finger, he held up three.  
    Realizing he intended to use all five, my heart began to vibrate violently inside my chest. He rocked his three fingers inside me, thrashing into my wetness. I rocked my hips against his rhythm and closed my eyes. I felt his pressure on the bed, pushing my knees to part