His hand came down again, harder this time, and I cried out.
“Say it,” he repeated, punctuating each word with another thrust, another slap. “You’re. Mine.”
“No.” But the word came out weak, unconvincing even to my own ears.
He spanked me again. And again. Each strike sending shockwaves through my body, each one pushing me closer to that edge I could feel looming. The pain mixed with the pleasure until I couldn’t tell them apart, until everything was justsensation, overwhelming and inescapable.
“You can end this,” he said, his voice almost gentle despite the brutality of his actions. “Just say the words, Alex. Accept what you already know is true.”
Another slap. Another thrust. Another finger working in my ass.
I was delirious. Overstimulated. Desperate for a release that my body was holding just out of reach, waiting for something, waiting forpermission.
“Say it,” he commanded again, and this time there was no room for argument in his voice. “Say you’re mine, or I’ll keep you on this edge all fucking night.”
And I broke.
“I’m yours!” The words tore from my throat, raw and desperate. “I’m yours, Nano! Please!”
The second the words left my mouth, everything changed.
He released my hair, and his hand came around to my front, his fingers finding my clit with unerring accuracy. And then he pinched.
Hard.
The sensation was electric. Overwhelming. It shot through my body like lightning, and I screamed. A primal, animalistic sound I’d never heard myself make before.
And then I was coming.
But this wasn’t like the other orgasms. This was something else entirely. Something that felt like my entire body was being turned inside out, like every nerve ending was firing at once.
My pussy convulsed around his cock, clenching so hard it was almost painful. And then I felt it, felt something release, felt liquid gushing from me in a way that had never happened before.
I was squirting. Spraying his body with cum and urine, unable to control anything, unable to do anything but ride out the most intense orgasm of my entire life.
“Fuck yes,” he groaned, and then he slammed into me one final time, burying himself as deep as he could go.
I felt him pulse inside me, felt the hot rush of his cum flooding my pussy, filling me until it was leaking out around his cock. He held himself there, grinding against me, prolonging both our orgasms until we were both shaking, both gasping for air.
And then, finally, he collapsed on top of me.
We lay there in the wreckage of what we had done. The soaked sheets, the smell of sex heavy in the air, our bodies still trembling with aftershocks.
I couldn’t move. Couldn’t think. Could barely breathe.
All I could do was lie there, feeling his weight on top of me, feeling his cum leaking out of me, feeling the truth of what I had just admitted settling into my bones.
I was his.
And God help me, I didn’t want to take it back.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Nano
Three days.
Three days of fucking Alex into complete submission, of breaking down every wall she built, of making her understand that her body, her pleasure, her very existence now belonged to me. Three days of hearing her scream my name, of watching her come apart beneath me, of feeling her surrender so completely that the words “I’m yours” had become a mantra she couldn’t stop repeating.
