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His words push me over the edge, and pleasure explodes through me. My body shudders and bucks, waves of bliss pulsating through my core.

Matias groans as he feels me clenching around his fingers, his tongue moving from my ass to drink my come. “That’s it, my naughty girl,” he purrs. “Savor it because now it’s my turn.”

My body is trembling from my orgasm when Matias returns to his feet and forces me around to face him. Without a word, he hauls me into his arms and crushes his lips against mine. I taste myself in his mouth, which only fuels the burning fire.

I want him. God help me. I want him so badly.

His hands are everywhere, tearing at his clothes now, desperate to get them off. My fingers work frantically at the button of his pants, needing to feel his skin against mine.

His mouth crashes down on mine again, his tongue dueling with mine. My hands roam his chest and his shoulders, dragging nails down his skin, eliciting a harsh groan from him.

Matias lifts me, pressing me against the wall, and I wrap my legs around his waist. I’m breathless, desperate for more contact, more sensation.

His cock presses against me, thick and hard, and I yearn to feel it inside me. God, I want him inside me. Now.

Matias tears his mouth from mine, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down my neck. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he growls, his eyes dark with hunger.

I tremble at his words, feeling anything but beautiful at this moment. I’m a mess of desire, my inhibitions stripped away. “I need you,” I whisper.

Matias smirks, his hands sliding up my thighs. “I’ve been waiting to hear you say that, baby,” he purrs, his thumb teasing my clit in circles.

I let out a soft whimper, bucking my hips against his hand. His other hand reaches down to guide himself to my entrance.

With a harsh groan, he sinks into me, filling me. We both freeze, our eyes locking. I can see the raw, primal desire in his dark eyes, sending a jolt through me.

He moves slowly at first, withdrawing almost entirely before thrusting deep. I cry out, digging my nails into his shoulders, my legs tightening around his waist.

He groans at the sensation, his eyes hooded as he thrusts hard and deep, hitting that spot deep within repeatedly.” Oh, fuck, yes,” I moan, my head falling back against the wall. “Harder, Matias, please.”

He obliges, his thrusts becoming increasingly powerful. The treehouse creaks in rhythm with his movements, the platform shaking with each thrust. The structure is so rickety I’m not sure it can withstand the onslaught, but I don’t care.

Matias’s mouth finds mine again, swallowing my cries as he plunders my body. I’m teetering on the edge, my body burning with need. “Matias, I’m close,” I gasp, my hips bucking wildly.

“Come for me,” he growls against my mouth. “Come on, my cock.”

His dirty words push me over the edge. My body convulses around him, waves of bliss crashing through me. I cry out, my nails digging into his flesh as I ride out my release.

He groans, and his thrusts become more erratic as he chases his climax. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he grits out, his eyes squeezed shut as he plunges into me.

I feel his body tensing, his thrusts becoming urgent. “Come with me,” I whisper, my hands framing his face. “Let me feel you.”

At my words, he throws back his head and roars, his release pulsing hot inside me. I tighten my legs around him, milking him through his orgasm.

We remain locked together, chests heaving, for several long moments. I feel his heart pounding against mine.

Eventually, he softens inside me and lowers me to my feet. Our eyes meet, and for a moment, I see something in his gaze—something raw and vulnerable—before it’s quickly shuttered away.

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MATIAS

Ipull her close, her back against my chest, as we lie on the floor of the tree house. I can’t get enough of her taste, smell, and feel of her beneath my hands. I know I should stop, but I’m addicted. And tomorrow, if shit goes wrong, she’ll be gone. Sold to the highest bidder.

She struggles against me, but I hold her firm. I press my cock against her ass, letting her feel my desire. “You’re not done with me?” she gasps.

I grin, my lips hovering over her ear. “Not even close. I plan to fuck you raw all night long before they take you away from me.” Her breath quickens as my fingers dig into her hips. “You’re mine, understand? And I intend to mark what’s mine. Breed you with so much cum it’ll be pouring out of you for fucking days.”

My lips find the sensitive spot below her ear, and I suck hard, leaving a dark bruise that will last for days. A brand for the next owner to see if we fail tomorrow. Jealously burning in my chest, I growl, “This will remind the lucky bastard what you are—my well-fucked slut.”

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