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Would he stop? Would he reject me?

He preferred women with experience. I’d known that from the beginning, and I was the furthest thing from it.

Whatever happened, I’d handle it. Just as I’d dealt with every other time, someone turned away from me.

I held his stare and answered, “Never.”

“You have no idea what that means, Only Sophia.” He slid in some more and then took hold of my ass in his hands.

“What does it mean?”

“I own this pussy.” He covered my lips with his and slammed in, making stars appear in the back of my eyes.

The feelings of fullness and heat of him inside were like nothing I’d experienced before, both painful and delicious.

He remained still, waiting until I relaxed, and then asked, “Are we good?”

“I’ve never felt so full.”

“Only Sophia. I’m not even all the way in.”

Oh, dear God. He was going to tear me in half.

Those thoughts only had moments to linger as he pulled out and thrust back in. This time I knew he was completely in. His pelvis touched mine, and there was no space between us.

The pulsing of his cock sent tremors throughout my core, and I couldn’t help but squirm, needing him to move to give me the pleasure that awaited.

“So greedy,” he hummed and then added, “As you command.”

There was no missing the humor in his words as he started a slow rhythmic pace. Immediately sensations overwhelmed my senses, and the only thing I could focus on was the mesmerizing eyes of the man who held me captive.

My pussy flooded with desire, and my breast swelled and ached as they grazed his light dusting of hair on his chest with the movement of our bodies.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on, knowing I had no control over this. He rolled his hips in a precise way, causing my orgasm to come out of nowhere. It made my back bow, and I scored my nails over Damon’s shoulders in ecstasy.

I’d barely come down when he said, “You have to give me at least two more before we’re done.”

I stared at him as if he’d lost his mind. A determination lit his eyes, and something clenched in my heart. This man was different. He held so much back, and I’d only gotten a small part of him tonight. Not even close to the real man who existed.

Deep inside him lay a darker essence that called to me. I wanted that part of him.

The thought evaporated from my head as Damon’s thumb grazed my clit, and I all but bucked against his pounding cock.

“I changed my mind. It would be best if you gave me three more. Then we’re done.”

“You’re going to kill me.”

His face darkened for a moment.

“What did I say?”

Then a smirk touched the corners of his lips. “Death by orgasm. That’s a club first.”

CHAPTER SEVEN

Damon

What the fuck have I done?

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