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“You’re so big,” I growled at him.

Kellan shifted his hips, nudging a part inside of me that made me want to cum already. My eyes widened slightly as he pulled back, his dark eyes meeting mine as a small smirk made its way onto his face. My pussy clamped harder around him as he started to withdraw, leaving only the tip of his cock buried in me.

“I’m claiming this pussy for my own,” Kellan said, reaching between us to tease my clit. “What do you say, baby girl? Do you want me to own this pussy?”

A wave of pleasure shot through me, and I eagerly nodded my head, managing to get out, “Yes, I need you. Please own--”

He didn’t give me a chance to finish my sentence as he slammed his cock back into me, filling me again. I gasped and moaned as Kellan settled on pounding into me, his hips slamming into mine with a fierceness that I had never expected of him. All I could do was take it, digging my nails into his shoulders, feeling the pleasure shooting through my body.

“Fuck!” I yelled, throwing my head back as I lifted my hips to meet his. “Please, Kellan, I need—"

“Wrong!” Kellan snarled, forcing me to gaze into his eyes as his cock ravaged me. “What do you call me? Who owns this pussy, Serena? Who owns you?”

I knew this was only because of the job, but it felt good to say it.

“Daddy owns it!” I wailed, feeling like he just got bigger inside me. “Daddy owns me. Please, daddy, I need to cum!”

My words must’ve sent him into overdrive as his hips repeatedly slammed into mine, burying his cock inside me and owning me. I released a scream as I came around him, unable to stop myself. Kellan grunted softly as I clamped down around him, his hips stuttering slightly as he got closer and closer to his own completion. All I could do was take it as his hips met mine once more and he buried himself as deep in me as he could go.

Kellan groaned as he came, his cock pulsing as he filled the condom with his cum. A part of me wondered what it would be like to just take him raw, to feel him filling up my insides with his hot cum, but I quickly pushed those thoughts away, knowing nothing good would come out of thinking like that.

I had no time to react as Kellan pulled out of me, flipping me onto my hands and knees as he pulled off the old condom and reached for a new one.

“We are far from done,” he growled as he lined up with my core once more.

All I could do was moan weakly as I took his cock.

Oh, fuck me!

CHAPTER EIGHT

Kellan

To say I was angry was the easiest way of putting it.

That night, I wasn’t sure how long Serena and I made love for. After the first passionate round, knowing I couldn’t be gentle at the time, I made sweet and gentle love to her, showing her exactly how I felt about her through the lovemaking. I loved the way she moaned as she took me inside her, accepting everything that I gave her. I never wanted to stop, but as I saw the clock was nearing three in the morning, I knew it was time. I cleaned the both of us, wanting to talk to her about how I felt, but she had already passed out in my arms.

I hadn’t had a woman in my bed in a very long time.

I had gone to sleep, holding her close to me, but when I woke up in the morning, she was gone.

In the two weeks since, I tried texting and calling her, but she had blocked me on everything, so I had no way of contacting her. I even went as far as asking my former boss at the escort company to give me her address so I could go talk to her. He wanted to, for old time’s sake, but unfortunately, it would have been bad for business and he couldn’t risk it, not even for me.

I understood where he was coming from, but it didn’t make me feel any better. I felt betrayed. I knew I didn’t say it outright that night, but I showed Serena just how I felt about her. I thought she was talking about me when she said that she liked someone. She didn’t seem like the type to just sleep with anyone.

Since that day, I have gone to Café Dumont every day and waited for a good hour to see if she might ever show up. I had no clue where she lived, I didn’t know how to contact her. I felt like I was going to go insane, not understanding why she had just up and left like this. She could’ve at least talked to me.

“Hello!” I heard a woman chirp out, making me want to cringe.

I glanced up, more than a little annoyed as I saw the waitress standing there. I recognized her as the waitress who took Serena’s and my orders when we had come the first time. I could see the lust in her eyes, and it made me wrinkle my nose in disgust.

“Can I help you?” I muttered, turning my eyes away from her.

“I see you are alone this time,” she whispered huskily, biting on her lip in a way she thought was cute, “can I join you?”

“No,” I grumbled, not missing the shocked look on her face.

I stiffened as she reached out and placed a hand on my shoulder, “Baby, don’t be like that. I can show you what a real woman is. That girl from last time, she didn’t deserve you. It is obvious that she’s nothing but a…”