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“You are so beautiful when you come,” he whispered, dragging his fangs along her neck. “I love it when you moan.”

“I wasn’t moaning…was I? Sir,” she added when he didn’t reply.

“You moaned like an animal,” he said, his rumbling voice causing her hair to stand on end. “Now, look at me, pet.”

She met his gaze in the platter’s reflection, and felt the air leave her lungs from the cold intensity of his expression.

“Watch me as I fuck your ass.”

Chapter 49

Plug and Claim

Nathaniel

Nathaniel wrapped the end of Kira’s thick brown hair around his hand, fisting it like a rein, and gripped her hip with the other as he slowly drew himself back, his thick shaft sliding out of her clenched ass inch by agonising inch until it was just his head stretching her raw and she was whimpering.

She squirmed beneath him, and he soaked in every sound and shudder she made as he pushed his cock back into her again, filling her completely.

She was so fucking perfect.

And she’s mine.

As he moved his cock in and out of her, he had to remind her multiple times to look at him in the platter’s reflection.

“Eyes on me.”

For his part, he couldn’t take his eyes off her. Her face was flushed red with exhilaration, her body curved and dipped in all the right places. Her amber eyes were molten; did she regard him with dread or awe?

“Are you enjoying my cock in your ass, slut?” he asked, thrusting in and holding her in place.

“Yes,” she gasped, “thank you, sir.”

“Thank you?” He held her trapped on his cock for a moment longer, surprised. “Does that mean you’re a grateful little slut?”

‘Yes, sir.”

“And who do you belong to?”

“To you, sir.”

“Correct. Remember that.”

She’ll think of me when the Poplarins initiate her, and it will be me she thinks of during Mark’s lazy excuse for a fuck. It will be my cock she’ll be craving. And she’ll remember this moment and wish she was still mine.

The thought that Kira would soon be taken away from him made him feel anguish, but he pushed that feeling down, choking it with anger as he gripped her hair and fucked her like a savage beast. He no longer held back as he drove in deep, in and out, ramming her with his thick cock. She shrieked with each thrust, just the way he liked it.

“You’re mine, slut. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir,” she cried.

He fisted her hair tighter and pounded her, the sound of his balls slapping her pussy filling the room.

“Touch yourself, slut. Make yourself come as I take your ass.”

She obeyed, her moans intensifying. Her eyes shut as she neared her climax, and this time, he did not reprimand her for not looking at him.

He was too busy fucking her ass in quick, deep strokes, punishing her for removing the plug and rewarding her for being his.