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Chapter Seven

CANDICE

My body was possessed. It was the only way to explain why I went from a super timid, self-conscious woman to a sex-crazed, vixen without a care in the world.

I held onto Zane’s hair with both my hands. Slowly, I worked my hips in circles, grinding my pussy against his face. He gripped my ass hard, digging the tips of his fingers into my skin.

“Zane,” I moaned riding out the wave of pain and pleasure.

“Let me taste you,” he growled beneath me before slapping my ass twice. One hit to each side. My screams echoed throughout the room. “Give me what’s fucking mine.”

He didn’t need to tell me twice. The pain, the pleasure, the bossiness… all of it had led me to the peak. I was ready to give in and let my orgasm erupt.

Smack!

Zane’s hands struck my ass again.

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