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Yet everything in me loved this, loved the domination I was allowing him to have over me.

Even though I was still in control.

“Alright, you’re about to prove it,” he huffed out with amusement before tightening his hands again and slamming forward so I was forced to choke on his cock.

The piercings scraped the back of my throat as he fucked my mouth without holding back. I gasped for air as he pulled away, but he didn’t give me long before he was shoving right back in, slamming his hips forward and holding my head still so all I could do was take the abuse.

My throat burned, my pussy ached, slick slid down my thighs, and my mind was blessedly quiet.

This was exactly what I needed.

Why it had to be him.

Each time he pulled away, I hollowed my cheeks and sucked hard, my tongue teasing over stud that lined his cock.

The noises he made, deep and rumbling, were turning me on enough I had to squeeze my thighs together for relief.

His scent of dark chocolate and spicy chili mixed with the sweet scent of my slick, filling the air with a heady, intoxicating perfume.

Every moment I spent with Drake chased Vane from my mind and body. He had no hold over me now, I refused to let him.

I’d spent enough years letting others win. Now was my time to take control and fucking keep it.

Drake’s knot started to swell and my hand wrapped around it, squeezing to give him relief as I took the rest of his length.

His movements turned stunted, and he slammed home one last time, cum spilling down my throat. I swallowed him down and licked his cock clean as he pulled away, humming at the salty taste of him.

My eyes were watering, and I knew I looked a mess, but he didn’t seem to mind.

He looked hungry for me.

With his hand in my hair, he pulled me to my feet, gently this time, and slanted his mouth over mine. It was so gentle that I was shocked when he slid his tongue in my mouth, tasting me despite what we’d just done. He didn’t hold back, even now, and it only fueled the fire licking at me from the inside out.

Drake pulled away and studied me for a quick second, gauging if I was still interested in more. And I answered by sliding my shirt over my head and dropping my jeans, revealing the matching red lace set I had on underneath.

Shout out to the stipend we got for participating in this program, allowing me to at least buy some decent clothes for once in my life. Now if I could just get my hands on some nesting supplies I’d truly be content.

“Fuck,” he breathed out, pulling me close and hunching down to bury his face between my breasts, breathing me in like I was a drug.

I gasped as I was shoved backward, hitting his bed and bouncing on the soft mattress.

“What the fuck, why is your bed so comfortable?” I demanded with a laugh.

He gave me an exasperated look. “You want to discuss that now?” I swallowed hard and shook my head as he hooked his fingers in my lace boyshorts, sliding them down my legs before tossing them aside.

“Wait,” I said in a moment of panic. My life hadn’t exactly given me time to learn what I liked and didn’t like with sex. And this? This was new. “I’ve never, I can’t, I don’t...”

For once it was lack of experience holding me back, not the men who’d abused my body before.

Drake made me feel safe, what you saw was what you got and even with that, he had checked in on me so far.

I’d chosen well in coming here.

He raised an eyebrow at my stammering. “Do you not want me to or you’re nervous?”

“Nervous,” I blurted, my cheeks heating. This was not the confidence I was aiming for. “It’s never been my choice.”

“That’ll pass,” he promised before pulling my legs apart and settling between them.

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