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To feel me.

“I’m going to fuck this ass so goddamn hard that the only man you will remember being there will be me.”

A soft whimper leaves her lips, and I spring into action, throwing open my belt and lowering my zipper. I sigh a breath of relief when my cock is released.

I lean over Sienna and whisper against her ear, “Part your legs for me, Princess. Let’s see if we can get the tip wet in your pussy first.”

A flush travels over her cheeks, but she complies immediately, and I both love and hate her for it. So willing for me. Is she like this with him too?

I direct my cock to the entrance of her pussy and push in slightly, delighted to find her hole wet with arousal, and a smile tugs at my lips at her responding to me, despite knowing she shouldn’t.

No, my dutiful little toy is a not a good wife but a slut who likes to be fucked by evil men willing to conquer the world for a taste of her.

I just as quickly slide out of her slick pussy, then pull the lone condom from my pants pocket and stare at it for a moment. I’ve never used one before, but with the way I feel, I know I’m going to take both her ass and pussy tonight. I’ll own every part of her, and her body will feel it.

Biting into the corner of the packet, I tear the condom open and roll it down my thick length, then part her ass cheeks with both hands as I spit on her hole, and she jolts. Need lances through me, and with one hand on her hip and the other on my cock, I position the head at her asshole and push. She stills, and her eyes widen when I slowly slide inside her. I hiss between my teeth the tight sensation becomes almost too much to bear.

Fuck, I want to come. She’s so small you would think she’s never been breached here before, but I immediately shut the thought down because I’ve taken her ass, and the prick of a husband probably expected every part of her too.

I’ve spent years watching others have sex, in every position possible, with every combination of people involved, but nothing can prepare you for the depths of glory at filling what belongs to you.

Knowing the very reason you live is connected to you. That you couldn’t be closer to them than you are right now in this very moment.

So fucking close.

Her body remains tense, and it takes every muscle inside me not to thrust her through the mattress.

My cock is only a couple of inches inside her before I withdraw and plunge inside again. Part of me wants to tear through her, but the other wants to savor the sensation. No part of me wants to hurt her or have her feel the hate for me that I feel toward her.

How could I when she’s been the only person to ever show me love? When that’s the one thing I want from her, and nobody else can give it.

So instead of ramming into her like the feral animal I am, I jerk my cock while inside her, determined to fill this hole with my cum. My chest heaves as I grunt out my pleasure, and I stare down at the head of my cock, pulling her tight little asshole open while I jerk faster and faster.

“Oh fuck. Fuck, Sienna.” My hand works quicker, and I remove my other hand to deliver a sharp slap to her ass, which causes her eyes to flare with wonder. I repeat the action, and she tenses around my cock. Her moans are muffled, but fuck, are they like a shot of adrenaline to my system. She likes it. My vision becomes blurry. “Fuck, gonna come.”

Then stars shoot before my eyes as my balls draw up, and I thrust my hips back and forth, the skin of my cock rubbing against her taut muscles as I erupt inside her. I’m not surprised when my cum spills out of the condom but, fuck me, it’s a pretty sight watching my pleasure seep so epically from her tight little asshole and into her glistening pussy.

Chapter Thirty-One

Stone

My phone buzzes in my pants pocket, forcing me back to reality pretty fucking quickly, and while Sienna squeezes her eyes closed, I withdraw from her, throw the condom to the floor, tuck myself back into my pants, and buckle up my belt. My eyes remain locked on the cum leaking from her ass. Next time, I will fuck her without a condom and make it all fit. I’ll fuck her so many goddamn times that she accepts every inch of me with ease.

Only me.

Her body slumps into the mattress as I climb off the bed and dig the phone from my pocket.

Mr. Personality: At least make your visit quick.

I smirk at his message. The fucker is some kind of tracker who seems to know everyone’s movements, and if I had it in me to care, I would be pissed. As it stands, the only thing I have ever cared about is the woman who remains coated in my cum. The woman who betrayed me and married another when she promised me forever.

I shove the phone back in my pocket, aware Mr. Personality will be pissed at my lack of response. “It’s time for me to handle your husband. I’ll be right back.” Sienna’s eyes snap open, and terror rushes into them. The sight causes my heart to constrict, and for a split second, I wonder if this is the right move.

Is she aware of something I’m not?

I shake off the uneasy feeling and head toward the door, following the sound of not just one voice now, but two. Another female. Potentially a staff member.

I’ve never harmed a woman in my life, but I’m not opposed to it. After all, I’m trained to be indifferent. I’m made of nothing but stone.

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