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He thrusts his fingers inside of me; my walls clench around him. I’m dripping all over his hand.

“Hmm. Feels like you fucking love being dominated.”

I dig my fingers into the blanket.

“Please, Conan,” I beg.

He chuckles, teasing my entrance with the thick head of his cock.

“Oh, such a beautiful noise. Beg louder.”

He pushes himself in just a touch.

“Please, Conan. Sir. Please. Fuck me. Rough. Fuck me like an animal. Make me scream your name. Make me come all over your dick. Please. Make me yours. Claim me.”

Chapter 35

CONAN

Song, Kool-Aid, Bring Me The Horizon.

That’s it.

I can’t hold back anymore.

I thrust into her as deep as I can, crying out her name as I do. Her pussy strangles my cock. She screams, clawing at the bedsheets.

I don’t give in, I don’t let up. I fuck her, like the feral animal she wants. Sliding my hand into her hair, I yank her head back by the scalp.

And when I smack her ass, she fucking floods all over me. Heaven.

“You take me so damn well, trouble.” I look down at her stretching around me.

“Y-yes. More!” she cries out.

“My good girl. Letting me fuck you raw.”

As soon as I say the words, my heart hammers. What the fuck am I doing?

“It feels so good, Con,” she pants out, her voice husky and almost making me come.

“It’s perfect,” I grit out, tugging her hair even tighter.

Her warmth, the way she’s squeezing me—I couldn’t stop now even if I tried.

“Mine,” I grunt.

“Tell me you’re mine, and I’ll let you come.”

I push in deeper, holding her in place by her hip, my fingers digging in deep enough to leave marks.

“Tell me.”

“I’m yours, Conan. Please let me come.”

Her body trembles, her pussy suffocating my cock. I quickly pull out so I can flip her onto her back, and within seconds I’m sinking back inside her.

Pushing her leg back to deepen my thrust, I grip her throat. Her eyes glistening, a single tear rolls down her cheek, so I lean in and lick it.

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