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“Yeah, I need it.” I look at my cock disappearing inside her wetness. “I need your tight little cunt squeezing me. Fuck.”

“You need me,” she pants. “Me. Admit it.”

I fuck her harder, my balls ready to burst.

“What I need is to come inside you,” I grit.

“Not until you admit that it’s me that you want. And not just sex.”

I increase my speed as she coats my cock with a fresh wave of arousal.

“Ava, all that matters right now is how hard I’m going to make you come for me.”

“I’m not asking you to promise me anything,” she pants, tugging on my hair. “But if you want me to be honest with myself, then you need to be, too.”

I slide deep again with a groan at how good she feels.

“If this is just sex to you, then why aren’t you having it with someone else right now?”

“Jesus.” My hips stall, losing their rhythm. “Why are you being such a brat?”

“Why are you being an asshole?” She glares at me. “Where’s Thailand-Jet? The one with a humanside?”

I stare at her as she traces a finger along my jaw, her gaze softening.

“Tell me you need more than just sex. I don’t mean with me. Just admit that you need someone to talk to and listen to you. I know you do.”

“Stop,” I growl, firing my hips again and thrusting into her so that her tits bounce. “I don’t need a fucking therapy session from you, Ava, at how I’ll be happier if I let love into my life or some shit like that.”

“No?” She arches a brow. “You sure about that?”

“Shut up.” I kiss her. She whimpers as I drive into her, forcing her into the mattress.

Her teeth slide along my lower lip, nipping it. “Admit it.” Her eyes narrow. “You’re not immune to wanting those things. You think you know me? Well, I know you, too. You can’t hide from me.”

“You’d be surprised what I can hide if I want to.”

“Like what?”

“Stop. Talking,” I grunt as I hold myself up on one arm and curl my other hand around her throat.

I fuck her so hard that the bed bangs against the wall. So hard that her eyes flutter, struggling to stay open as she utters my name in a pleasured moan. So hard that she’ll be feeling me tomorrow. I’ll make damn sure of it.

“Tell me,” she croaks beneath my hand.

“Ava,” I warn.

“Admit you need more. Admit you have a heart behind that asshole CEO persona.”

I fuck her harder, my grip tightening on her neck.

“Come on my cock,” I growl, perspiration collecting in the dip of my spine and coursing down my back, doing nothing to cool my rigid muscles, which are fired up by her persistent bullshit.

“When you say it.” Fire burns behind her eyes.

“Come. On. My. Cock.”

“Say it,” she whimpers. But it’s lost in her throat as I fuck her deeper, victory blooming in my chest as she fights it.

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