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“So, are you gonna dominate me?” I ask, my body stillhanging over the man’s muscular bare shoulder. “I’mreallylooking forward to it. If you’re man enough.”

“As I’ve told you already, I am man enough, Ava.”

“Then prove it, Mr. Penmayne. Prove it to me again.”

“I will. I am very ready for round two,” the man says, carrying me toward the door. “And this time we’re doing it in my bed...”

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DAMON

And so,with Ava flung over and safely in my arms, I make my way toward my master bedroom. Her ass hangs in the air over my shoulder. The girl’s weight is light. Very light. Easy enough for a man of my physical strength and prowess to throw around.

I wasn’t intending on fucking her in here. I intended on resting after our office fun, but the way she was looking at me when I re-entered the office after my shower – the way she was practicallydroolingover me – was totally irresistible to me. Ihadto have her.

The way she looked up at me as she took my cock in between her pretty, wet, plump lips.

Fuck. Me.

I toss her weightless body onto my handcrafted mahogany bed.

This room, my inner sanctum, exudes an air of opulence and refinement. Towering ceilings create a sense of grandeur. It’s all rich, dark burgundy hues in here.

This is my space, and I do whatever the fuck I want in here.

And the girl knows it.

She falls against my silk sheets with a smile on her face.

“What are you going to do next?” she asks me.

I look down at her. “Fuck you. Like I should.”

I bring her dress up over her head, exposing her bare, supple breasts and her soaking pussy.

There’s an irrefutable appeal in the way Ava watches me, relishing the sight of me bare-chested, every muscular contour on display. Every tattoo on my skin.

I want to take her.Consumeher. Put my mark on her. Make her mine.

I want to fuck her until she’s moaning my name in her sleep.

My cock is hard. I start stroking it as I aim it toward her inviting pussy. Ava bites her lip and nods approvingly at me as I descend upon her.

“I need you inside me,” she mutters. “I want to feel you inside me.”

“I like to tease,” I reply. “I like to see what you do when I tease you. I like to see the look in your eyes when I tease you.”

“You tease me so bad, Damon.”

“I like to see what the thought of me does to you,” I say.

“Oh, just fuck me already...”

And, teasing over, I thrust inside.

I lean into her, getting real close, my breath warm against her ear as my lips gently brush against her skin.

“I’m going to fuck you in the way you deserve to be fucked,” I whisper. “Hard. And with my complete control. And in the way I want.”

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