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Teeth gritting, I swung, my palm stinging over her cheek.

“Ow!” She shrieked and tried to pull away, but I gripped her hair tight and landed another smack.

Lloyd hadn’t ever hit her—I’d fucking asked so I wouldn’t bring up shit that would break her mind.

I’d wanted to ruin her more than anything, but after claiming her sweet body…my nature refused to let my rage win.

Three more swats and she stopped fighting, letting out a low moan.

Couldn’t have that either.

I pressed my aching dick against her ass and yanked her upper body back. My teeth found her earlobe, and I bit. Hard.

She shuddered, and I chuckled, nuzzling along her neck that smelled like sex—and me. My princess was the most goddamn potent aphrodisiac on the planet. I had to have her again, but I wanted her heart racing, her pupils blown with fear.

“Run,” I whispered and released her.

A yelp and she leaped away, knocking over the lamp on the end table as her hip bashed into it. She didn’t slow but took a few running steps into the kitchen.

I stalked after her, ripping my shirt over my head. Unbuttoning my jeans.

Kicked off my shoes as she screeched and ran around the table.

Her eyes gleamed when I shoved down my jeans and let them lay where they fell on the floor.

I raced back into the living area—around the couch—and I feigned heading one way before stepping into her path and catching her going the other.

Over the couch’s back she went again, fighting to escape me, limbs flying, but I trapped her down, my hand fumbling between her shifting thighs.

Fucking soaked.

“Jesus fucking Christ, princess.”

“Get your fingers out of me!”

I shoved in a third.

“Get off me!”

Groaning, I twisted my wrist and found the roughened patch that would give me what I wanted. I fucked her hard, my dick jerking as she squirted with every harsh rub of my fingertips deep inside her.

“Fucking…stop it!”

Pressing her chest down, I crowded in close while pulling my fingers free. I sucked my lower lip between my teeth, knowing what waited for me—and drove myself home into her slick pussy. “Ah, fuck…”

Pulling back, I eyed her ass, my soaked fingers sliding over the puckered hole I’d been lusting for.

“No!”

“Yes, princess,” I growled, rimming my finger around it—giving her a few seconds to stop me for real.

She thrashed. Cursed me. But my dick stayed buried in her pussy, and I slipped a finger past the ring of muscle inside her ass without resistance.

Her hot heat clamped down on my knuckles, and I groaned as my balls tightened.

“G-Gideon…” Addilyn shuddered and tried to shift away from me, but I held her still. Fucked her ass gently, slowly with my finger, my hips holding her in place while she was impaled on my dick.

A tug on her hair pulled her upright, but she arched, sticking her tits out. I added a second finger to her ass, drawing a deep moan from her that vibrated through her back into my chest.

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