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The lock latches automatically, and I chuckle. “There must be, but I don’t care to look. I need you to hold up your end of the deal.”

“The deal?” she asks, her voice trembling a bit. I can’t tell if it’s excitement, fear, or anger. Possibly a mixture of all three. “You want me to become your breeding doll. That’s a fucked up thing to do to a person.”

“Yes, but you like it,” I reply, grabbing her waist again and pulling her close to me. Her body is searing hot under her thin dress, and I feel it slide up as she climbs up on my thigh to grind against me.

Of course, she likes it, but I want to hear it from her lips. I want to taste her words before I finally claim her body.

Her soft hands grab my face, and she pulls me down to kiss her, letting out a moan. She wants me just as much as I want her, but I want to hear the words. A kiss is not enough.

I push her off me, grabbing her cheeks and pulling her head back to mine, looking her in the eyes. They’re the only things I can see in the darkness. “Tell me you want it, fucking slut,” I growl.

She tries to spit on me, but I turn her head to the side.

“Fucking bitch,” I grumble. “Do that again and you’re going to find out why everyone is so afraid of me.”

“I’m not,” she replies, but I hear the hesitation in her voice.

I turn her head back to me, looking into her eyes again. There’s defiance there, but also a great need. It’s my duty as her future husband to satisfy that need, to teach her how to get the pleasure she so desperately desires.

“Be a good girl and say what you want, or the only thing you’re going to get is a sexless marriage with a man who hates you,” I warn.

She laughs. “You think I’m some kind of whore? You think I want to have sex with you?”

“Yes, and yes.”

She tries to spit on me again, but this time, I open my mouth, letting her spit inside. I’d love to see the look of shock on her face, but it’s just too dark to make out her features.

I laugh anyway. “Didn’t expect me to like it, did you? I think you’ll find a lot of things about me surprising, but you need to let loose a little. This isn’t going to be any fun at all if you don’t get that stick out of your ass.”

“I don’t have a stick in my ass,” she grumbles.

I smirk. “I could put one there, if you’d like. Anal can be fun, too.”

“Asshole,” she replies, grabbing my hand and trying to pry it off her face.

I don’t budge. “Come now, darling. Say the word, and you’ll get what you want.”

“I don’t want you,” she replies, but she’s already started to grind on me, pressing her panties into my thigh and rubbing herself all over me. I can already feel how wet she is, how desperate to be taken she’s become.

“Admit it,” I say, lowering my voice. “You want me to fuck you. I bet you want it rough, too. You need to be punished for being such a little slut.”

She scoffs, but her body speaks for her. She won’t stop grinding against me, trying to bring herself to orgasm without me inside of her.

But I won’t let that happen. If she’s going to get her reward, she has to learn her place.

I use my free hand to lift up her dress, grabbing her panties and tearing them off of her. I’m tired of those little things, anyway. They’re not doing much to prevent my pants from getting wet.

“Stop rubbing your pussy all over my leg,” I say, trying to move away. “You’re making a mess.”

She clings to me like a leech, refusing to go but unable to admit that she wants me. This whole thing is becoming maddening, driving me blind with lust and so stiff that my pants have become a prison for my swollen cock. I’m going to succumb to injury soon if this doesn’t stop.

“I’ll make this easy for you,” I say, lowering my voice and pulling Sage closer to me. “You kiss me one more time, and I’m fucking you until neither of us has the energy to move anymore.”

The words barely have time to reach Sage before her lips are on mine again. They’re hot with passion and taste like my new weakness. My entire body is electrified with new energy, and when she pulls away, I know my infatuation with her is going to turn into something much worse.

“Fuck me, Viktor,” she says, speaking loud and clear.

My mouth is dry, and my heart is pounding.

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