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“That little fucker saw me standing by you, and he had the audacity to hit on you. Mind you, you’re heavenly pregnant with my baby. I should’ve done much worse than what I did.” He turns me in bed gently until my back is pressed to his front. I gasp when I feel his hard body press against me. Everything, even the inside of his thighs, are hard. His strong, muscular jaw. His bearded mouth that started to run down the tops of my shoulders. “You enjoy seeing me lose my mind with jealousy don’t you, brat?” He rasps, letting the stiff point of his tongue trail along the outer shell of my ear. “I do. So very much.” I push my body back, on the edge of coming by just the contact of his hard cock between my ass cheeks.

“But you are mine. That fucker does not matter. He doesn’t exist in our world. None of the men that look at you as if they have the right to do so matter.” He lifts my left leg higher and lines his cock up with my entrance. “Yeah, this pretty wet pussy knows she’s mine.” My breath catches in my throat.

“I’m yours. All of me. Every single part of me,” I whisper to him, looking over my shoulder so he can see the sincerity in my eyes. “I’ve never been anyone else’s. Never have been and never will be.” That confession makes a low and sexy-as-hell growl slip from his mouth before he slides the length of his cock through my slit, coating himself in my wetness.

I’m dripping for him and the man loves it.

Loves to see what he does to my body.

“You erased every touch. Every meaningless kiss until all there is, is you. Only you,” he says as he wraps his strong hand around my neck in the most possessive of ways that has me moaning loudly. “You, my darling, are all I see. All I’ll ever want to see.”

The tyrant sure has a way with words…

“Good. I better be all there is, Sebastian.” I push back. “Now, stop talking and give me what I want.”

The command has him hissing and pressing the tip of his cock to my entrance, stretching, and filling me in one quick thrust of his hips. “Yes, ma’am.” He chuckles darkly, while holding my hips steady and then he is driving into me with a hard thrust, stealing all the air from my lungs.

“Oh, God,” I moan, my core muscles clamping tight and my pussy closing over his cock so hard that I stop breathing. I literally can’t find it in myself to do that important bodily function. Sebastian fucks me hard while gripping my neck tighter. My vision blurs, and my clit throbs.

Then his free hand comes down on my ass once more, and I draw in a sharp breath.

Sebastian fucks the same way he handles politics.

Dirty.

Filthy.

He blows my mind and makes my body sing every time he touches me. Every time he is inside of me.

Sebastian follows orders and doesn’t say a word. Instead, he takes hold of my hips, and pounds inside of me like a wild animal.

He fucks me as if he hates me. Not as if I am one of the most important people in his life.

The act is dirty.

Our breathing comes in rough pulls echoing in the room.

The sounds he is making only make me wetter.

After a while Sebastian’s hand leaves my hips and automatically goes to the falling strands, fisting the back of my hair with such strength that I gasp and throw my head back. His free hand circles my throat, coming to rest just above my collarbone to hold me in place.

Then he holds me to him as he resumes fucking me. Using my body as he sees fit.

Last time I was in control and fucked him just how I wanted. Tonight, I surrendered all control to him after a while of both fighting for it.

Sebastian feels the moment I gave over to him, and with a deep groan, his movements became rougher and less controlled. Suddenly, the fucking turns into something more.

It is as if we are becoming one.

This couldn’t be normal, this connection that we have. I’d never felt anything like this. Nothing has ever come close to what I feel every time he is inside of me. This pure, unaltered passion. This passion we have for each was something that would never, ever fade.

I am sure of it.

I won’t let it.

My body gives out when the fucking becomes too much and then he is pulling me onto all fours, and starts to fuck me gently from behind.

He makes slow, sweet love to me. Driving in and pulling out, circling his hips in tune with my body, driving me insane with lust.

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