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“You. Are. Mine,” he says, lifting my leg until my foot rests on the rung of the chair beside me. My breath comes short, fingers curling against the countertop as I feel the head of his cock press against me. I’m entirely exposed, utterly his.

I’ve never felt anything better.

“My. Babydoll,” he says fiercely.

And then he slams into me.

Air whooshes from my lungs, my body lurching forward from the impact. My cock throbs, but Teddy stills, his hips at my ass, his dick filling me fully and stretching me so perfectly wide I nearly swoon. He doesn’t retreat and snap forward again. He only rolls his hips, the gentlest of movements that reminds me exactly of how the plug teased me all day long. I understand why he’s doing it. Why he’s giving me time to adjust. But fuck. I don’t want time. Every shift of his cock inside my body only makes me long to feel the full length of him taking me again and again. I want him to obliterate me. I want to be owned.

“Teddy,” I groan. “Please.”

The sharp slap to my ass has me going up on my tiptoes. “Who do you belong to, doll?”

“Fuck. You.”

“Who takes care of you?”

I groan as he circles my cock, jerking me once. “You,” I answer.

“That’s right. So be good and take what I give you.”

I cry out as Teddy slaps the side of my ass again, the burn of it spreading, my entire body tingling, skin tight. He grinds against me, so damn deep inside my body I hiccup a breath. I try to push back on him, try to gain some leverage, but Teddy’s hands cover my own, his lips finding my neck as his body drapes over mine, forcing my chest flat against the countertop.

“I will fuck you so damn hard you feel it for days,” he promises, still grinding slowly. “I will take you apart and put you back together again. But first, I’m going to feel you. Because that is my right. And I’ve waited a long damn time for it.”

My breath punches out of me, and I nod. I nod and nod and nod, and Teddy kisses my neck, a slow press of his mouth, a swipe of tongue, the heat of him at my back, the weight of him holding me down. It’s utter perfection, all of it. His fingers interlock with my own, and I’m drowning in him, every sensation on overload. The small flex of his cock in my ass. The brush of his skin on mine. The low grunts coming from his throat and the whisper of his breath.

I feel it all, a hyperawareness, and I sink into it. I sink into the warmth Teddy is promising. Into the spicy vanilla scent surrounding me. Into the slow pace he’s fucking me with, knowing, when he’s good and goddamn ready, he’ll give me everything he knows I need.

I let him have me. All of me.

I surrender.

“Gorgeous, doll,” Teddy murmurs, his words spoken like praise.

I feel it; I do. He makes me feel so fucking good and gorgeous.

Teddy’s teeth skim down to my shoulder, his hips moving a little faster now, the gentle slap against my ass a hint of what’s to come. “I could stay like this all day,” he says, his hand trailing down to my cock. His fingers roll over my leaking tip, the sensation excruciatingly exquisite. “I’d stay right here with my cock buried in your body. My perfect doll. I’d fuck you for hours just to feel you hug me tight. So goddamn sweet. So eager for it.”

I moan my assent, not having the brainpower to produce words.

“And if I needed a break, I’d leave you right here waiting for me, my plug in your ass until I was ready to come back and fill you up again.”

Oh God. Why is that so hot?

“You’d be good for me,” he all but purrs, picking up his pace a little, his cock retreating a few inches only to slam back in. “Isn’t that right, babydoll? Because you’re mine. And my doll is always good.”

I roll my head against the counter. Yes, yes, anything.

“That’s right, sweetheart. Tell me if you’re about to come.”

I don’t have time to mourn the loss of Teddy’s warmth at my back because the moment he’s upright, he grabs my hips, slips nearly all the way out of my body, and rams back in again. I suck in a breath, everything in me coiling tight like a spring ready to unload, the anticipation and need and simmering heat that’s been eating away at me all day snapping into sharp focus. It’s like a wrecking ball, barreling at me with a speed so fast it leaves me dizzy.

“Teddy,” I gasp.

He wraps a hand around the base of my cock, squeezing tight as he stills completely. He stays like that for a good thirty seconds before slowly releasing my cock. And then he starts fucking me again.

“Oh God,” I breathe, barely having come down at all.

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