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She fights me, trying to wiggle her legs closed, likely embarrassed.

I’ll have none of it. “This ass is mine, just like the rest of your body.” With that, I spit on her hole.

She hisses. “Ty?—”

Her words are cut off sharply as I press my thumb to her hole and use the wetness I created to push inside, past that ring of muscle.

“You’re so fucking tight, baby. I think this should be your punishment. Me fucking this tight hole until you come all over my bed. Won’t even touch your pussy, and still, it’ll be the best orgasm of your life.”

“Tyler, please.” Clutching the comforter with both hands, she begs, though I’m not sure she knows what she’s begging for.

I slide my thumb out and grind my hips against her ass. “Or would you prefer the toy in your pussy while you suck my cock?” It’s only fair to give her options. Either works for me.

“Please let me suck your cock,” she whines.

Holy fuck. I wasn’t aware I had a corruption kink, but getting this sweet, innocent girl to beg for my cock—to say the fucking word in that raspy tone—yeah, I’ve never been so hard in my life.

I circle the tight muscle again, taunting her. “Because you don’t want me to fuck this ass?”

With her cheek still pressed to the bed, she watches me. Then she licks her lips. “Because I’ve never wanted someone more.”

“Good fucking answer.” I crouch behind her so I can get a good look at how wet she’s made the bed. “You’re already staining my bed.”

She lifts her hips, forcing her pussy closer to my face. “Our bed.”

“Fuck, I love when you talk married to me.”

She giggles. “You’re ridiculous.”

“Absolutely, when it comes to you. Now let’s see just how wet you get when you suck me off.” With the bulbous toy equipped with a clit stimulator in one hand, I use the other to spread her pink lips and slide it inside her.

She cries out at the intrusion, the sound dripping with need.

Then I press on the button, and the toy starts vibrating inside her. “Feel good, baby?”

“Yes.” Her moan is muffled by the comforter as she buries her face in it.

I slide the clit suction into place, my fingers gingerly swiping over the wetness that coats every inch of her. “You feel like heaven. I’ll let you suck me off tonight, but eventually I’m going to fuck this pretty pussy and this perfect ass. And when I do, you’ll beg me to never stop.”

As she pants and grinds against the bed, I can’t help but stare at her. This perfect angel of a woman. Sweet, innocent Ava. My vicious wife. I’m going to destroy her.

TWENTY-EIGHT

AVA

I barely recognize myself.This woman only exists when I’m with Tyler. He has never allowed me to sit quietly like the rest of the world does. He doesn’t let me blend in. He forces me to step out of the shadows and claim what I want. And I want to be the vicious woman he claims I am. So much so that I truly believe I’m becoming her.

How else can I explain what I just did?

Stripped naked, begged him to punish me, and taunted him into pleasuring me. There is not a single other person in this world I’d even consider doing this with.

With anyone else, I’d be hiding behind layers of clothes. Though in this position, he still can’t see the insides of my arms, I’ve never allowed anyone even a chance at seeing my scars.

Now I’m going to willingly beg for his cock. “Please,Ty.”

He lowers himself until his body heat soaks into me. “I love when you call me that.” His voice is like honey drizzling over my aching nerves. “Now, do me a favor baby and remember how crazy I am about you because I’m about to do some very bad things to this perfect body.”

His warmth disappears an instant before a smack lands on my asswith a loudthwack.The burn only electrifies the vibrations from the toy. It’s like a live current racking through me.

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