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I wake up back in the bed that makes my heart whole. Not shifting from bench to bench, alley to alley. I've missed this bed. I've missed waking up beside Everett, despite how much I thought he didn't want me.

But as my eyes flutter open, his arms are securely around my waist and my back pressed into his chest tightly. He didn't let go of me all night and he's right here as I wake up. I have no idea what the time is but I presume it's late because the sunlight is seeping into the room brightly.

My eyes float down to his large arms that are wrapped around me, so comforting and safe. I push myself back into him, my ass grazing his groin. At first it's unintentional but then I do it again, shutting my eyes once more.

Everett exhales a soft grunt from behind me and squeezes onto my arm. "Angel," I shiver at his sleepy voice. I find my teeth digging into my bottom lip at the sound, so deep and husky and I want him to boss me around. "Careful or I'll start to think you're coming onto me."

I suppress a laugh and bury my head into the pillow further. Of course I want to feel close to him, close how we were when we experimented with things in the bedroom. I've never trusted him with my body more and I want to be vulnerable with him again. It makes my heart full, it makes me feel loved.

When that word floats across my mind, I snap my eyes open. He has always made me feel loved, cherished, cared for. Yet my mind was too naive to realise how he truly felt because no one has ever loved me before.

Every time he wiped away my tears, gave me the best aftercare and kissed me asleep after a bad day. He did that out of love.

I exhale a soft sigh and twist in his embrace, he doesn't move his arms and I don't complain. When my eyes fall upon his face I find myself smiling, I truly missed this view. I raise my hand to brush his cheek gently, running my thumb down his jaw.

"Good morning," he exhales as he examines me.

"Morning," I whisper beneath a smile.

He releases a soft grunt and slides one hand across the back of my hair and down my hair, admiring the action. "I've missed waking up to you."

"Me too," I agree.

Everett leans forward to press a kiss against the arch of my brow, it's so delicate I barely feel it but my whole face heats up. "This bed is so much better with you in it."

I let my cheeks increase with a smile, finally tucking myself under his chin and inhaling his mouth watering scent. Then the radiating heat from his body. He cups the side of my face and holds me tight.

We stay like this for a while. Neither of us say anything, just devouring this beautiful moment. Skin on skin. The sound of our mixed breathing. Thumping hearts. I don't ever want to take this for granted again.

A warm bed, feeling safe between your mates arms, with both of our scents filling the room. It's perfect. So fucking perfect.

After a few moments I peek my head up at Everett and find him glancing down at me with those rich blue eyes. They're darker in the mornings but I love them at every hour of the day.

"Are you still angry at me for leaving you?"

Everett's jaw clenches for a split second, a memory that he clearly doesn't want to remember but something flickers in my brain and I'm ready to play with fire. I'm so ready for him to dominate me and take what's his.

"Yes," he heaves out slowly, eyes dilating. "So fucking angry."

I shuffle in his hold and sit up on my knees, my blonde hair brushing his shoulder. He swipes it behind my back gently as I lower my face to his, catching our lips in a soft kiss. I almost forgot how pillowy they feel in the morning, swollen to perfection.

"Then show me," I kiss him with a little bit of force. "Show me how angry you are at me."

His hand slips around my waist roughly and I almost grunt at the action but tell myself to wait for the real show. "Reign" he growls against my lips before flipping me down onto the bed, my back slamming against the mattress. "Don't say shit like that to me if you're not ready for the consequences."

I slide my hands up and around his shoulders, tugging at the hair on the back of his neck gently. "I am," I whisper and press a kiss to his left bicep and then his collarbone. "I am ready and I want my punishment."

Everett slides his hand into the back of my hair and tugs, pain etches down my neck but my core throbs at his aggression. He forces my eyes to his and I whimper at the sight, dropping his lips to the edge of my jaw. "Angel, angel, angel," he tuts darkly. "Asking for a punishment? You must have missed me."

His hand slides down my stomach and he sinks his large hand into my pants, straight to my soaked slit. When he chuckles into my neck I am shivering and clawing at his huge biceps. "And so damn wet for me," he mumbles, flicking his finger across my slick folds. I arch my back into his touch, I'm panting already as he swirls his fingers against my clit. "God, your pussy is crying for me, Reign."

I nod pathetically and close my eyes, a slow moan ripples from my chest. He continues to circle my clit, becoming wetter and wetter by the second. I can already feel how close I am, it's been weeks. Too long without him. Too much time thinking about him.

Just as my climax begins to build he rips his hand from me and I snap my eyes open, finding him smirking down at me. "You think I'd let you come so soon?"

His deep and determined voice does absolutely nothing for my soul that is already crying out for him. He tuts again and flips me over, ripping off my cami top and my pyjama shorts leaving me completely naked.

I press my hands into the mattress, as he nudges my knees apart with his own. "Mmmm," he hums and runs his hands down the backs of my thighs. Then he slaps my pussy gently and I yelp in pleasure. "All mine."

My teeth dig into my bottom lip and shudder at the feeling of his hands against me. Paying attention to all my sensitive areas that leave goosebumps across my body. Then suddenly I'm left cold and I peer my eyes to the right as he stands from the bed and leans over to his bedside table and retrieves a tie.

He places my hands onto my back and ties them together tightly, I'm hyperventilating at this point. Desperate for him to touch me again, with anything.

"Safewords," his voice booms across the room.

I nod in response, too eager to keep going.

"Tell me them."

"Yellow," I huff out. "To slow down."

"And the other?"

My eyes tighten and I swallow harshly. "Vanilla to stop."

Everett hums in agreement and smoothes his hand across my ass, I whimper at his skin on mine. "Well remembered, angel."

I can hear the ripping of a condom behind me and I glance at him out of the corner of my eye. He's fisting his large cock and I gulp, remembering his size. It's been a while and I know it's going to feel like I'm being ripped apart again.

He rubs the tip up and down my soaked slit, for a few moments he teases me and I shuffle back into him for a little bit of pressure but he tuts in disapproval. "Wait," he orders and I do.

All I can hear is my deep panting because I need him in me right now, I need him to fuck me and show me who I belong to. After a few moments he presses the tip inside and I squeeze my eyes together, fuck. He's so huge. So huge.

I whimper when he pushes himself halfway inside me and I gasp, raising my head. "Too big," I shake my head, tears brimming my eyes. "Too big."

A part of me can't believe he's ever fitted inside me. I'm already being stretched and he's not the whole way in, fuck. Fuck.

He slides a hand down my bare back and grips at my hair, tugging me backwards. "You can take it, can't you?" He's taunting me now and I hate that I love it.

I hum because I want to. I want to take all of him but I already feel so stuffed, my walls clenching around him tightly.

"Then why don't you be a good girl and take all of my cock?"

My lips begin to tremble, nodding in agreement. He pushes further inside me and I am gasping for breath, for everything. My wrists twist in the tie against my back, my knees sliding even wider for his access.

I am a fucking mess. Tears now leaking out of my eyes at the pressure.

He continues to push further and further into me until he's fully seated and I can't think of my own damn name. My eyes already rolling into the back of my head as he tugs at my hair once more, making my clit throb.

"Good girl," he says gruffly before landing his hand directly on my ass. "Good fucking girl."

The pain sears through my skin but is instantly replaced by pleasure when he begins to thrust, at first he starts slow because he knows I need to adjust. I can feel how much my pussy is squeezing the life out of his cock.

Everett grunts. "Fuck, angel. You're so fucking tight."

I bite down on the duvet and moan as his thrusts become harder, the wetness from my pussy now dripping down my thighs shamelessly. I'm twisting in the ties until he grabs my wrists to stop me from moving.

He leans over my body slightly, pounding me until the headboard is going at the wall aggressively. I scream into the sheets at the building pressure in my abdomen, and the sloppy sounds of his cock entering me at an alarming rate.

"Ev," I pant pathetically.

He hums softly and slips his hand across my stomach, cupping my clit with his fingers. I twitch at the sensation of his fingers running around my sensitive nub, I am throbbing and thrashing. So close. God. I'm so close.

"Don't come," he orders me, tugging at my wrists.

I yelp out softly and let the pleasure build but force myself not to go over the edge. This is my punishment, I want to please him. I want to let him have full control over my body.

"Oh God," I cry out as he rams me like never before.

If I thought he turned animalistic before, this is a new level we've just unlocked.

Fucking mindnumbing. There will physically be nothing left of me.

"Everett," I scream as he pinches my clit. "Please."

"No," he growls, slapping my pussy this time. "I told you to wait."

I screw my eyes shut as he mounts my body and fucks like he's never fucked before, the legs of the bed close to breaking and my pussy close to crying from being starved to death.

"I can't," I mumble.

"You can." His thick voice keeps me on the edge. "Be. A. Good. Girl. And. Wait."

My head nods slowly at his words, my breasts bouncing above the bed and my nipples occasionally grazing the duvet. I can feel my eyes roll into the back of my head, I'm almost in heaven and I know he's about to get me there but I don't want to break before I'm allowed.

He brings me to the brink of an orgasm and then slows down, building me back up until I am a withering mess and coated in sweat. His skin slaps against mine and echoes across the room, he's making me wait painfully and I won't be able to walk after this.

Then he takes my waist between his large hands and flips me around so that I'm facing him, leaning back on my tied hands. His cock falls from me for a brief second before he spreads my legs as far as they can go, pressing my knees to the bed before entering me again.

"Eyes on me," he demands as he enters me.

I flick my eyes up to his and I quiver beneath his touch, those eyes full of lust and desire. He's eating me up like I'm his last meal and I haven't wanted anything more. He drops a hand from my knee and slides it across my bare chest, pinning my throat down to the bed.

Once he's fully inside me I whine softly, eyes shutting for a brief second. "I said, eyes on me."

That voice could get me to do anything, so I open them to find him resting his forehead against mine. He finds his rhythm again, moving with punishing thrusts. Legs spread and allowing him to take me completely.

"You're never going to leave me again, are you?" He growls.

I stare back into his piercing eyes. "No."

"Why?"

My lips purse as he pounds me into the bed, my legs beginning to shake from building again.

"I said, why?" His voice is darker this time.

"Because I'm yours. Fuck, Ev." I throw my head back as he continues to hold my throat in place.

A proud smirk covers his lips again as he watches me take him deep and hard. Then he brushes his lips against mine and grunts softly. "You dare leave me again, I will find you and I'll tie you to this bed and keep you here forever. Do you understand?"

I cry out as a wave of pleasure rocks my body, I won't last five more seconds. I can't.

"Do you fucking understand me?" He roars and my core throbs painfully.

"Yes. Yes." I cry out with an obedient nod. "Please. I want to come. Please."

He pecks my lips before taking a nip. "Only good girls get to come."

I pant desperately, his cock ramming in and out of me until the headboard is only one sound, not broken up with pauses. We're about to fall through this bed, sweat beads across my chest as he kisses me again.

"Please."

Everett studies me for a few moments more, punishing my body in the most beautiful of ways. His jaw clenches as he watches himself fuck me, all for him. Spread and submissive. All for him.

"Come."

His fingers land on my clit and he swirls them across my throbbing core, it takes less than a second for me to explode around him. My body jolting and shaking against his hold, he continues to rail me as my orgasm takes over.

I can't see. Fuck. I can't even breathe.

Never has a release felt this fucking good.

My eyes roll into the back of my head and I have floated out of my body, some kind of outer body experience. I'm shivering with goosebumps, his name falling from my lips over and over until I'm murmuring nothing because I have nothing left to give.

Everett finishes soon after me, holding my body tightly until he comes into the condom.

We lay tangled for a few moments, he tears the condom off and chucks it in the bin from across the room before untying my wrists. He rubs the pads of his thumbs into the skin, trying to repair the marks against my wrists but they don't hurt. Then he pulls my sweat covered body into his. Both of us desperately trying to catch our breaths, desperately needing to be close to one another.

My eyes flutter shut and considering we woke up only an hour ago, I'm ready for another sleep after how much he's worn me out. Everett kisses my forehead over and over, holding me close.

"I love you," he murmurs into my hair. "So fucking much."

There is a smile that creeps up on my lips. "I love you too," I whisper.

"Please," his voice is hoarse. "Don't leave me again. I won't be able to survive it."

"I won't. I promise."

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Author's Note

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