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I reached forward and grabbed a fist full of hair pulling her into each stroke.

“Caesar, please! May I come for you? Your… girl… needs… you!” Her request was guttural and heady. Raw. Animalistic.

“Yes.” I commanded.

Her body relaxed to the point that she collapsed. Foreseeing it allowed me to follow her, grinding into her flat against the bed. I counted two more rolling orgasms that consumed her before I too released the building orgasm she’d ignited.

When I finally caught my own breath, I slid from her warmth. I pulled two pillows behind my head and Kitten into my arms. I stroked her sweat licked skin loving the smoothness of her. I watched as Torin stood and got the throw from the bottom of the bed. He laid it over us and returned to his post.

“Thanks.”

He nodded. “Welcome.”

“Thank you, too.” I heard the mumbling and looked down. I smiled at the drunken woman in my arms.

Torin chuckled. “You're welcome.”

She moved closer to me and closed her eyes again. I gave her time to rest before the hydration bit. Once she was alert and onto her favorite candy of the KitKat nature, I let her rest. Though she protested with weak excuses of not being tired, when her head hit the pillow she was already out.

She was damn beautiful, too.

Chapter Thirteen

ELARA

When I woke up, I didn’t know what to expect. Torin sat down in the same chair that he’d occupied earlier. I watched as he sipped amber liquid from a glass calmly. He waited for my next move and so did I. I didn’t know where this would go since I couldn’t find my inner submissive girl that was somewhere inside of me. Inhale. Exhale.

“I can’t do this.” I thought at the same time that I turned around to walk out.

“Afraid?” Torin asked.

The one word stopped me cold. Challenged me. Ignited a different fire within. Bastard.

“Of you? Never.” I admitted.

“Then where are you going, little girl?” He proposed the question as if it only made sense.

I heard the sound of the glass meeting a hard surface as he sat it down. I felt him approach and his warmth nestled my ass as he wrapped his arm around my waist. He pulled my head against his shoulder while kissing my neck. I heard a zipper and knew what that revealed. Hard male phallus nestled in the seam of my derriere.

“Should I take you here?” His thumb teased my puckered opening.

I arched into his teasing strokes and he chuckled. “Greedy.”

Torin lowered his cock to the opening of my soaked cunt and my breathing became erratic. “Maybe we’re on to something. You seem to want to be filled and fucked.”

I groaned and pulled away from his hold. Every word sounded like mockery to my current state of mind. I faced him and growled. His serious expression was lethal. “Watch it, baby. I bite too.”

My eyebrow rose and he took it as a challenge. My back met a cold wall as he pushed me against it with his hand at my throat. I smacked him hard and his chest rose and fell as he groaned loud. His lips met mine and I fought. He pinned me to the wall with my arm above my head. Challenged by the move, I used my body to try to push him away. He pulled at my lips with his teeth and I moaned in response. The pain fed me in the best of ways.

Torin leaned down biting along my chest and I shivered. I knew he was winning and it angered… My thought was cut off the moment that my nipple entered his mouth. He pulled each constricted bud with his teeth until the pain was the only thing I could feel. It pushed me towards my pain threshold, took away the fighting thoughts and replaced them with something else. Something… He licked and sucked my sensitive peaks making me writhe. He knew that I could come this way and he used it to his benefit.

“Oh yes!” I moaned.

Torin’s hold on my arm loosened and then I felt his hands on my hips gripping them. He turned me facing the wall, spread my legs, and entered me quickly. My legs trembled as they endured the spasms and fought to hold me up. I reached back pulling him deeper inside. Friction had never felt so good. He spanked me as he rode me while barking in displeasure. I’d been bad and he was punishing my cunt with his malicious attack with his hard dick. I welcomed it and his painfully deep strokes. At first I thought I was imagining it but then I felt dripping cum down my other leg. I shouldn’t have been surprised since the sound of wet pussy being pounded echoed through the room along with our grunts of passion. Realization created more desire and I arched my back further inviting him in. My nipples were so hard that they hurt and the sensations flooded me until all I could do was feel.

“Give in to me. Feel me.”

“Torin!” He’d managed to temper me to the point that my body dictated my actions instead of my mind. It was a delicious feeling.

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