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“All done,” he says in a deep voice.

I look down at my freshly pierced nipple and bite my bottom lip.

“Ty. It hurts. But I love it.”

“Of course you do,” he says. “I’m fucked for this, Serafina. Just so you know.”

“What does that mean?”

“There are rules. Unspoken rules. Assumptions. My job is to break you. Not pierce you.”

Does that mean…

The words want to come out of my mouth. Tyrant kisses me instead, making the words vanish. He’s on top of me. His left hand moves with intention, dipping between my legs without hesitation.

Is there anything hotter than a guy who will just take what he wants? No fucking games. Just… take it…

His fingers curl and he thrusts them into my pussy. He digs deep and thoroughly, then removes his fingers almost right away. As he lifts them away from between my legs, we both look down at the wetness practically dripping from his fingers.

“Fuck,claimed one,” he says.

“Yes,” I whisper, heat overtaking my entire body.

“These fingers are meant for one place,” Tyrant says.

I assume he means his mouth. Or even my mouth.

“Roll to your right side,” he says. “There’s one hole left for me to tear apart.”

I freeze up. Just for a second or two.

“Fucking move right now,” Tyrant growls. “You are mine. All of you. Every part of you.Every fucking hole.”

As I roll to my right side, my left breast moves. My nipple throbs and aches and my entire breast feels tender. No sooner do I turn does Tyrant grab my left ass cheek with his right hand and pull. His fingertips dig and approach meback there.

I turn my head and watch as Tyrant lowers his left fingers. Covered with my wetness, destined for my ass. I bite my lip and feel him touch there. He circles his fingers, massaging, then thrusting, breaking the forbidden barrier.

My hips jump and I groan. The immense pressure that attacks me makes my face turn a deep shade of red. Tyrant presses his two fingers with more force, sliding deeper, taking my ass more and more.

“Oh,claimed one,” he growls. “This is going to be fun.”

He slowly inches his fingers back and out of my body. Once they exit, my ass puckers and the lower half of my body shivers. That was just the start.

Now I have to prepare myself for Tyrant to fuck my ass.

Chapter Thirty-Nine

TYRANT

Her ass is mine.I’ve waited. I’ve wanted. Now it’s mine.

I open the nightstand drawer and take out two items. Lube. And a condom. I tear the condom wrapper open and wrestle the fucking thing over my cock. I hate condoms, and believe me, I won’t be wearing this for very long.

Next is the lube.

I move closer to Serafina. I touch her left hip. She shudders.

“Just like the piercing,claimed one,” I tell her. “Relax. Deep breath. Fucking relax.”