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“Fuck, Adrik.” It was a whisper—a plea. My cock got hard immediately, as if I hadn’t come five minutes prior.
Kaya tugged on my hair, moving my lips from her tits. She kissed me and it was as if someone had set fire inside of me. Her hands were on my back, scratching me, leaving red marks wherever she touched.
I lifted her body up, positioning my dick at her entrance. Kaya made space between us, dumbfounded.
“Wait—” I didn’t let her finish the sentence and roughly pushed her down on me. “Son of a bitch.”
It made me laugh. I held her hips firmly and guided her up and down until she got the gist of the rhythm. Her lips were slightly parted, and hushed wails escaped.
Kaya’s back arched, her head thrown back. I couldn’t resist the urge to bite her throat. The bruising marks were still there, and it was a terrible memory, something I was never going to forgive myself for.
She screamed once my teeth sank into her tender skin.
I was leaving bite marks all over her throat, her neck, even her collarbone. Wherever I could, I either bit or sucked, making a trail of hickies.
The letter ‘D’ I’d engraved between her breasts was no longer painful, yet it was beautiful. A mark of who owned her body. Of who she truly belonged to.
I placed my right hand on the lower part of her stomach and pressed. Her muscles immediately tightened around me as she slammed herself down.
“So tight,” I whispered against her throat. “Made for me.”
“Yes!” Kaya’s screams were bound to wake up everyone in the house, but neither of us cared. Pleasure and bliss were on her face, and her eyes closed as she was fully under my mercy.
“Fuck,” I announced. She started to squeeze herself on my cock, to tease me. With a low chuckle, I lifted her up and threw her on the bed. She was lying on her stomach, confused.
I raised her hips, and she spread her legs. Another scream came from her as I thrust, slamming into her as deeply as possible.
Kaya glanced at me from over her shoulder, and it only provoked me more. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled it back until she was close to me.
“Your pussy belongs to me, right?” It was a rhetorical question, but it pissed me off that she didn’t respond. My other hand was on her breast, squeezing. She was still looking at me, clamping her mouth shut and allowing nothing but a whimper to slip out.
“No need to act all shy now, little lion,” I groaned. “Tell me who this pussy fucking belongs to.”
“You,” she whispered, her voice too faint.
I squeezed it even tighter while simultaneously slamming into her.
“I didn’t quite catch that.”
“Fucking bastard.” That earned her a harsh slap, and another small scream pierced through the room. “I belong to you. My pussy belongs to you.”
I chuckled. “That’s right. Your cunt is mine.”
She started breathing heavily, moaning as I kept hitting her sweet spot. Soon enough, I felt her body freeze for a moment as her muscles tightened around me. But it was still too early for her to come. I paused, removed myself from her, and flipped her over onto her stomach.
I did my best to act quickly. Her closet was behind us, and one of the things that was hanging neatly on the hangers was her belt. Though she had multiple, this one seemed to be a perfect fit. Not too thick, but it was made of leather, and it was long.
“Perfect.” I beamed.
“What are you doing with that?”
I ignored her question, bending the belt in half. I pulled from both sides, testing its resiliency.
I glanced up, and her doubt-filled eyes followed my every movement. Though she was slightly inching closer to me, and that made me suppress a laugh.
Carefully, I put the belt around her neck, fastening it, yet leaving enough room to close it around her neck more when necessary. The other part of the belt was wrapped around my right hand a couple of times.
I kissed her again in reassurance before laying her back down. She spread her legs on her own, and that was all the invitation I needed to thrust back inside of her. A small whimper came from her throat, but I could feel the smallest smile on her lips.
