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Marcus drags his cock out slowly, then slams into me with so much force I stumble.
“You’re not going anywhere. I have you, plaything.” With his hand on my clit, he rubs me as harshly as he fucks me. “Tell me how good it feels. How much you like taking my cock up your ass. That you get off on what my fingers do to your clit.”
“It’s so good, Marcus,” I moan.
“More.” He spanks me. He fucks me. He takes everything from me and fills me up with him. “Tell me how desperate you are for my cock.”
The sting dissipates as my body stretches for Marcus. The words that he demands—the ones I mean—tumble out of me. “I’m desperate for you.”
Spank.
“Wrong answer.”
“I’m…” The pleasure he’s administering makes me see stars. “Desperate for your cock. So desperate, Marcus.”
“Fuck, yes.” He leans in, his stubble grazing my shoulder. His teeth graze my skin. “Be a good girl and come for me.”
I smile as I cry, giving him what he asked. Heat spreads throughout my body. My orgasm is harsh and painful as fireworks explode behind my eyes.
It’s then I realize what’s happening to me. I come so hard because I’m with him. Because he’s tuned in to my body to react this way.
“That’s my good girl.” When I’m no longer shaking, Marcus straightens, grabbing my hips with both hands. “Gripping my cock like that.” His thrusts turn brutal as his dick swells inside my ass. “Begging for my cum, aren’t you, Leighton?”
“Yes, please.”
Even though Marcus’s hand isn’t pulling on my hair, I keep looking at him. Watching the veins in his arms pumping as he fucks me ruthlessly. His sharp jaw tenses. The dark eyes of this unconventional man are fixated on mine.
“My cum slut.” He rocks into me, grunting. “My beautiful cum slut.”
He comes with a loud groan that reaches deep into my bone marrow. His heat floods me from inside. There’s so much of it that it leaks out, dripping down, teasing my pussy.
“Leighton.” Marcus pulls out, his gaze traveling lower to my ass. “My beautiful girl.”
I watch, enraptured, as his tongue wets his bottom lip. As his fingers rub his cum on my ass, then my lower back. The nerves in my asshole are extremely sensitive, and they light up under his touch.
“Hmm.” Pleasure reverberates through my voice.
“Yeah, you like that.” Marcus flashes me a wicked grin. “Let’s get you cleaned up, little one.”
My hands drop their grasp on the wall. Marcus is right there to catch me, hooking his arm around my waist and pulling me to him. He shrugs out of his slacks and briefs, and together, we go to the shower.
Once the world’s shortest shower ends, he holds me steady by my neck, gazing into my eyes.
His are vacant and cold. Glacial.
The man who washed me is gone.
I recognize that look. I know what it means.
My throat clenches. Fear grips me.
I’m no longer calm. Can’t when I’m about to allow this psycho to induce me into a trance.
CHAPTER TWENTY
Leighton
Marcus studies me from his place on the armchair.
