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“I belong to no one,” I groaned out, letting him devour my breasts, tease my nipples, lick every inch of my chest.

Snacks tumbled from the shelves, joining the buttons on the floor.

“Have fun on your date, Octi.” He released my skin with a pop, no doubt leaving a love bite tattooed to my skin. “You can pretend to enjoy another man’s company, but we both know that no one will ever come close to me.” Zach rubbed his mark with his thumb, letting it soak into my skin. “Coming now.”

“Me, too.”

Only with Zach did I ever have orgasms so close together.

I couldn’t help it.

He overloaded my senses. It was all too much. The scenery. The sensation. The man.

His cocked jerked inside me. He released a guttural groan, pushing his face into my shoulder blade.

I felt the heat of his cum inside his condom and the drip of my juices leaking onto the tiles.

Within seconds, he returned to his feet before I could regulate my breaths, tucking his dick back into his pants. He opened the door, letting a sliver of light in as he knotted the full condom.

I still lay on the floor, panting, wet, and naked.

“Admit it, Octi. No one else will ever chart. I’m it for you. I’m the only man you’ll ever desire.”

“How do you know?”

He stepped back, frowning. “Because you’re it for me, too.”

Every ounce of defiance I’d managed to muster knocked out of me in one swoop.

Before I could answer him, he turned and walked away, making sure to flip on the lights, so I could take a good look at the gift he’d left behind.

My discarded tampon, drenched from my juices and coated pink with diluted blood.

Proof I would always and forever be his little slut.

Zach:

Don’t forget not to clean the pantry.

Farrow:

Your autocorrect sucks.

Farrow:

And yes, I’ll clean the pantry when I’m back.

Zach:

It wasn’t autocorrect.

Zach:

Don’t you dare touch it.

Farrow:

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