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“And you dare talk back to me like that? Didn’t you hear what I said? If you keep that shit up, I’ll be gone.”

That’s what I didn’t want.

I wanted to keep him, let him touch me, make me feel good.

I didn’t like this ultimatum. Not one bit.

“Think I have to remind you what you’ll miss out on if you choose those men over me.”

He wasn’t expecting an answer, but yet I whispered, “Yes, please.”

He laughed, shaking his head and ripping the mask off my head, leaving my hair all wild and messy.

“You’re a little freak,” he muttered, but he didn’t have to tell me. I knew, and I loved to push myself to test my limits.

His hand left my face for just a second before it landed flush against my cheek, burning just a little.

“I would’ve given you a way out, one last chance to think about what is coming next, but I don’t feel like it anymore. This is what you deserve, and you’ll like it no matter what.”

I’m sure I would, and after another quick slap he pushed three of his fingers into my mouth, deep until they hit the back of my throat, making me gag.

“Not holding back. Not one fucking bit, and if you still feel like you can handle me and put aside those fuckers, you’ll be mine forever.”

It sounded like a dream.

Being his.

But he knew how much I wanted to have control over him as well, so I wasn’t sure how that would work out if I did choose to be his.

There wasn’t a way for me to tell him with him fingering my mouth to get his fingers wet, so I kept my eyes on his and let him do whatever he was up to.

Whatever it was, I wanted it bad.

“You’re so damn beautiful. I’d give everything for you to be mine, baby. I can see past you making other men come, but only if you choose me,” he muttered.

He pulled his fingers out, and with my saliva covering them, he placed them at my entrance and pushed them inside without a warning, moving them in and out of me hard and fast.

I moaned, keeping my eyes on his the whole time and reaching up to tug at his shirt, wanting him to take it off and show me his insanely handsome body.

But he didn’t, and he continued to finger me as he pressed his forearm against my neck, taking away my breath again.

He added one more finger, pushing deeper inside of me and moving his hand faster and making another orgasm creep up.

He denied me the first time, which frustrated me at first, but I knew the more he denied it, the better my final climax would me.

“So damn tight. Wish I could fill both your holes at once,” he groaned, making me tap his arm so I could speak.

He didn’t let me though, and pulled his fingers out to taste them before placing them back on my pussy.

This time, he moved them to my back entrance, circling my tight hole before pushing two fingers inside.

It hurt at first, as he should’ve prepared me for it, but I was relaxed enough to push the pain aside and enjoy his way of pleasing me.

“I’m gonna fuck you right here. This tight hole feels so fucking good, baby.”

I was getting lightheaded again, and I tried to keep my eyes open as he continued to choke me while his fingers brushed roughly against my inside walls.

“I have…” I croaked, not able to form a full sentence.

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