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I needed him to fuck me.

To fill me.

To own me.

To make me his mate.

The realization hit me hard, and I bit back a moan. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but the ache in my core was impossible to ignore. The pain never truly disappeared, but soon enough, the pleasure brewing in me was too much to bear and I rocked my hips, suddenly desperate for him to move.

A low, feral growl reverberated in his throat.

The sound sent a shiver down my spine, and my inner walls clenched hard.

Without warning, he began to thrust, his hips slamming against mine, his cock plunging deep inside of me with each stroke. I cried out, but the sound came out as a strangled moan and my inner walls fluttered around his cock. The way he was fucking me, rocking his pelvis back and forth, was rubbing my clit in such a way that I almost lost control right then and there, and the sounds escaping my lips were embarrassing and lewd.

He continued to pound into me, his pace relentless, and I slid my hands around his neck, and down onto his well-defined shoulders, gripping him as he drove into me, over and over again until I was on the edge of something truly great.

He leaned forward and buried his face into the crook of my neck, his breathing harsh, his own desire clearly taking over. His mouth found my skin, and his teeth scraped over my throat and down the length of my clavicle.

I could feel the heat building within me, the pleasure spiraling tighter and tighter, until I couldn’t hold back any longer.

With a cry, I exploded, my climax crashing over me in waves. I threw my head back and arched my spine, inadvertently taking each stroke deeper. He groaned, the sound muffled by my skin, and I came that much harder.

“Such a naughty girl,” he growled.

“Yes,” I moaned. “Punish me.”

Wave after wave of red-hot bliss burned through me, surging through each one of my limbs all the way to the tips of my toes and the ends of my fingers. His rhythm was relentless, his thrusts becoming harder and more erratic, his breathing growing more ragged, but he didn’t slow down.

He just fucked me harder.

Each thrust slammed his pelvis into mine, almost like he was spanking me with his body. I whimpered and moaned, every punishing stroke forcing my climax that much higher into the sky.

He growled again, his grip tightened around the back of my neck, and then his violet eyes burned into mine. He leaned in and his mouth collided with mine, the kiss almost bruising.

Then he bit down on my lower lip.

Hard.

I cried out, but he didn’t relent, instead waiting until my body stiffened and then relaxed, demanding my full surrender. When he finally pulled back, he drew his teeth over the bite, causing a flare of pain to swirl along with the pleasure whirling through me. My head was so far up in the clouds that it only resonated as a dull ache.

I came so hard that stars danced behind my eyelids and when it finally started to quell, I knew another one wasn’t far off.

His thrusts grew faster, more frenzied, and the tension within me began to build once again.

He reached between us, his fingers finding my clit and pressing down on it, and I screamed as another powerful climax slammed into me, even harder than the last. He didn’t slow down. Ruthlessly, he continued to fuck me, driving into me with deep, powerful strokes. My body was trembling, my inner walls convulsing, and yet, he showed no signs of stopping.

My orgasm burned through my veins as my inner walls clutched at his cock, throbbing over and over again until they clamped down around him. He groaned, but he didn’t stop moving. His fingers continued to torture my clit and I thrashed beneath him. He didn’t relent.

Wildfire burned through my veins, hot and blazing and altogether too intense. The pressure was unbearable, and I screamed his name, pleading for him to give me some reprieve, but he didn’t let up.

Instead, he fucked me harder.

“This pussy was made for me,” he snarled.

“Oh! Oh, please,” I begged.

I wasn’t even sure what I was begging for. I was on the verge of something amazing, something truly great, and yet I found myself pleading for mercy anyway.

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