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I screamed as another clamp came undone, this time the one on the right nipple.

The pain was exquisite, the pleasure blinding.

My pussy clenched around him, the heat building within me as he took what was his, his breath ragged as he pumped into me over and over again.

He reached around my hip and gently tapped on the clamp still attached to my clit and my entire world imploded in a haze of white-hot bliss.

“One more, my sweet girl. That’s it. Come for me, my good girl,” he praised me.

“Yes, Daddy,” I wailed.

My body shuddered, the release crashing over me, wave after wave of pure ecstasy washing through me.

I moaned, the sound broken and raw, the sensation so intense it bordered on overwhelming.

The clamp came off, and the pain mixed with the pleasure, sending me spiraling over the edge. It was too much and just right all at the same time and I screamed once again, my clit throbbing and my orgasm pulsing through me in thunderous waves that kept crashing over me, again and again until my eyes rolled back in my head, and I lost control of my ability to hold myself up.

Still, my punishment didn’t end.

He continued pounding into me, his pierced cock slamming inside me over and over, the friction setting every nerve ending ablaze.

It was like he couldn’t get enough, his hunger for me insatiable, and the realization sent a fresh wave of heat through me.

I gasped, my eyes flying open as he buried himself to the hilt inside me, his cock filling me completely.

My vision blurred, the combination of his cock and his grip pushing me over the edge.

My body went limp, the pleasure overwhelming, and then I felt it, the hot rush of his cum filling me. I moaned, the sound broken and desperate, the feeling of his release sending me careening into another shattering climax.

I came undone. Completely.

He leaned over me, his breath hot against my ear as he growled, his words barely intelligible, but the meaning clear.

“You’re mine, baby girl.”

My eyes fluttered closed and then my world went dark.

CHAPTER 24

Aleksei

I lay there with Amy, her naked body curled into mine. Her breathing was slow and steady, her warmth pressed against me, her softness making it hard to think about anything else. She stirred slightly, murmuring something incoherent in her sleep, and I smiled, trailing my fingers lazily down her arm.

She was perfect.

Everything about tonight—the way she’d given herself to me so completely, so willingly—only confirmed what I already knew. She wasn’t just special; she was the one. The way she surrendered under my hands, the way her body responded to my every touch, it was… unmatched.

I’d never felt this way before. Never felt so consumed by anyone.

I couldn’t stop thinking about the way she looked at me, her eyes blazing with defiance even as her body melted under my command. She was a paradox—a storm I wanted to master, and yet, one I wanted to protect at all costs.

“I love you,” I whispered into the quiet room. The words just fell from me, slipping free from my lips without a second thought.

I didn’t think. I just felt.

To my surprise, she stirred again, her lashes fluttering as she turned her face slightly toward me. “I love you too,” she mumbled, her voice soft and sleepy, as if she’d heard me in a dream.

My chest tightened at her words, and I pressed a kiss to her hair. “That’s right, baby girl,” I murmured, my voice a low promise. “I love you.”

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