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When I turn to look at him over my shoulder, he’s got his cock in his hands and he’s working the shaft. A slick smile spreads his cheeks before he draws the head over my hole. “Have you ever had someone fuck you here, Gilli?”

I shake my head, fear splintering through me low and burning. “Please?—”

I cut off another scream when he surges into my pussy, my thighs shaking. He goes deeper yet at this angle and hits something inside of me that makes me go tight. Picking up the pace and reaching to rub my nub before he spanks me, the motion of his hand timed perfectly with his frantic thrusts, his cock spreading me, forcing me to mold around him.

“I love watching your tits bounce when I fuck you, but this is good, too,” he whispers. “Every part of you bounces and it’s goddamn hot.”

He arches his hips until I’m mewling, needy, chewing on the inside of my lip.

I claw my hands into the sheets, burying my face in a pillow to muffle the screams. He makes me squirm with need and sensation.

The rawness of him fucking me, the odd layer of hatred and force and dominance—it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.

“Such a sweet little whore.”

He surges and pushes his cock so far inside of me I practically come off the mattress. Every part of me goes hotter yet, swelling, tensing, ready to explode. My arms and legs both want to give out.

He thrusts faster, his balls slapping between my legs and the pressure exquisite and terrible at the same time. My insides go liquid at every hard glide, taking everything he has to give. Soren drives into me again and again until the only thing I hear is the blood rushing in my ears.

“I’m on birth control,” I admit.

Wow, is that me talking? So raspy, needy?

He understands what I mean and he chuckles.

Then his body tenses, shuddering, my pussy contracting around him as he shoves inside one last time and comes. Spilling everything with a finalfrenzied thrust.

Pleasure sweeps through me at the heat spreading from my core.

His hot breath on my back is the most wonderful sensation I’ve experienced, and my body is weak through his orgasm, his cock throbbing and drawing out every last drop of cum, depositing it inside of me.

I’m marked. I’m his.

And I want it again.

His touch is possessive as he trails his mouth along my spine, his hands squeezing my ass.

Soren Savage… He’s lived up to his name.

Chapter 23

Gilli

The radio station belches out classic rock.

“Radar Love”pours through the car speakers. My windows are down, my arm thrust outside despite the slight chill.

But the sky is clear, a smattering of clouds floating above the tree line. The streets are familiar and comforting, the turns easy to make without having to think about them.

Life at the cabin, it’s soft. Not easy by any means but I see how itcouldbe.

I whistle along with the tune before pulling onto the main street. The warmer weather has steadily brought more tourists in to enjoy the sights of small town spring. It’s nice, I gotta admit.

Trees are budding, the general store has switched out the flags in front, and a welcome banner at the diner flutters in the breeze and tempts passersby to stop for fresh pies and coffee.

Despite the early hour, there are already cars lined up in front of the clinic and I know there won’t be any space behind the building. There’s nothing available near the store.

Rather than driving up and down waiting for that tochange and hoping to get lucky, I head down to the steakhouse to park and walk back.

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