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If he only knew. Everything we’ve done, I’d do over and over again for a lifetime. The knowledge should shock me out of the lusty haze I’m drowning in, but acceptance of an undeniable truth keeps me tethered to him and in the moment.

With his gentle coaxing, my walls loosen, granting him entry, though he continues to be a tight fit.

I groan as he stretches me. The need to reach out for him to anchor me grows as he sweeps me into a maelstrom of sensations.

When he’s fully seated inside me, he grabs my face. He directs a fierce frown at me, an expression ill-suited for our current circumstances. “You lied to me,” he growls.

My eyes widen and I search his face for a hint of what he’s accusing me of. “About what?”

“You’re a fucking virgin.”

“Oh…” I try to twist my face free of his hold, but his grip is too strong. “But I didn’t lie, though. I never said I had sex.”

“Don’t play with me. You made me think you were out all night fucking three men when all along, no one has ever touched you.”

“Ha. You drew your own conclusion. Don’t put that on me.”

He slowly nods and the anger clouding his features disappears.

I tense, not trusting the reason behind his sudden change.

“You’re right. I won’t put that on you, but our circumstances have changed.” He eases himself halfway out of my body only to push in again.

I gasp, reminded of my unsatisfied state. In turn, I glare at him, but it seems to bounce off him without an effect. “Changed how?” I manage before he plunges into me again.

“I’m your first.” He punctuates his statement with another thrust. “And I will be your only.”

Another hit, this time to a sensitive area inside me that causes me to clench as he withdraws.

“I was going to give you a month to get on board with your new reality, but now that you’ve given yourself to me, I won’t allow you to take what’s mine away.” Sansone slowly extracts himself to the tip before reentering me in a powerful thrust, shaking the bed and causing the chains on my binds to clink.

He repeats the motion, creating a strange melody and percussive beat as he lays siege to my body. “Tell me you belong to me.”

I bite my lips, preventing the easy capitulation to his demand from escaping. The reality of belonging to a man like Sansone is better than anything I deserve, and I won’t let him lower his standards for me. Even as his touch ignites an unquenchable thirst within me.

“Give me the words,” he demands.

I close my eyes and shake my head.

My rejection strips another layer of his half-sophisticated veneer and the savage he’s reputed to be makes its appearance in full. He hurtles me over the edge in an explosive orgasm but doesn’t allow me a moment to catch my breath before ramping me up again for another devastating climax.

I lose count of how many times I come while he fucks me into oblivion. With my body wrung out and my voice a mere whisper of its usual volume, I lie sweating and panting.

“Zakiya, tell me you belong to me.”

“I can’t.” A sob escapes me. “If I could… you don’t know what you’re demanding.” I turn my face away to hide from being exposed.

Although he proved his ability to dominate me, there’s no denying the beauty in what we shared or the freedom he gave me in experiencing unimaginable pleasure without the need to humble or hurt me.

Sansone rolls off me and releases the shackles keeping me tied to the bed before folding me into his arms. “I have sturdy shoulders. They can bear to share the pressure you’re under. Let me in. Become mine and claim me so you’ll never have to face things alone.”

There are some things too heinous to bring from the shadows, and that includes me. I have to limit how much darkness I introduce into Sansone’s life.

CHAPTER 15

Sansone

I tap my finger against my desk, allowing my impatience to show. My bad mood is all thanks to one Zakiya Chase. I’ve never in my life begged for a woman to choose me, yet I couldn’t help myself last night.

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