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“I can’t live without you, angel. You are my life, and Damon Vale can bring as many men as he fucking wants, but he’s never going to hurt you. Not ever.”

My mouth opens to respond, but I don’t get a chance. Rourke sweeps my legs out from under me with one arm and cradles me down to the floor with the other. He lays me down on the rug beneath him, and with one swift pull, nearly tears his T-shirt off me.

My legs fall apart instinctively, and I watch as he tugs off his briefs, exposing his massive erection. I know I’ve seen it once, but I still can’t make sense of its size. It must be as thick as my wrist. It’s the only one I’ve ever seen, but I’m sure Rourke puts all other men to shame.

“I’m going to make youmine, Avery,” he growls, a fierce determination in his eyes. “It’s time to fully seal the bond between us.”

I feel it for sure now. Beneath his primal dominance, the fierce gravel in his voice, the immovable desire, is thatonething. The thing I’ve been waiting to feel. That thing that sets my heart on fire and tells me to fully submit. I’m dying now to be fully taken by him. To be fully his.

“Yes,” I whisper, spreading my legs fully as he lowers himself, letting the tip of his cock press against my mound. “I want it, Rourke. Take me.”

“Goddamn,” he grunts, his voice dripping with lust. “Avery, if I take you now, that means there’s no going back. You can’t run. Your life is mine, and mine is yours. Do you understand?”

I nod without hesitation.

“I understand,”I whimper. “Now shut up and take me.”

A devilish smile crosses his lips, and I feel my arousal start to drip down my thighs and ass. I couldn’t be more ready. Like before, he grinds against me, pressing the swollen shaft of his cock over my clit. My body jerks, and I whimper as his thick tip presses against my hole.

“After this, angel, you’re mine forever.”

“Forever,” I repeat. “Make me yours, Rourke.”

He presses his hips forward, and I gasp as I feel myself expand, giving way to his massive size. My slick opening parts for him, and my entire body goes taut.

“This may hurt at the beginning,” he groans. “But only for a second.”

I take a breath as he pushes deeper, and sure enough, there’s a split second of pain. But it’s gone in an instant as a pulsing ecstasy takes over, lavishing my body in waves of pleasure. My willing pussy spreads for him, stretching, succumbing to his enormity. I light up. It’s so hot to feel my body change as he takesme. His rough hands cup my breasts as he continues, giving me more of his seemingly unending inches. Then,finally, he bottoms out inside of me, his balls pressing against my ring.

My head falls back, and I cry out his name as my heels wrap around his sculpted waist. Testing the waters, I rock my hips back against his, and my head starts to spin as a new kind of pleasure tears through me. It’s so deep, beyond anything I’ve ever been able to give myself, even with the use of my toy.

He leans in and kisses me, capturing my mouth with his. The passion in his tongue ignites me. All I want to do is please this man, and as he begins to thrust, I feel my pussy clamp down, gripping him as he slides in and out. The pleasure is almost too much to handle. My head starts to spin, and my vision begins to cloud as he fucks me.

“What a delicious little cunt,” he growls, his dirty talk somehow enhancing the already overwhelming sensations. “Every time I pull back, it pulls me back in.”

My eyes roll back as my hands aimlessly explore his physique—his shoulders, his biceps, his chest. His rock-hard muscles flex as he slides in and out of me, each thrust reverberating through the hard wood floor.

He grabs a fistful of my hair and pulls tight as he picks up speed, plunging his full length as deep as it will go, leaving behind all tenderness—except what’s left in his kiss. I feel it there as I moan my mewls of ecstasy into his throat.Love. There’s love in each kiss that is like a shot of adrenaline, causing my whole body to quiver as he fucks me deeply.

He was right; the pain was momentary. Gone in a flash. All that’s left is bliss. A magnificent, mind shattering bliss that has he gasping for breath as I tighten my legs around his waist, pulling him even deeper into me. With every thrust, his washboard abs titillate my clit. His hold on my hair remains tight, as if to say,you belong to me.

“You love it, don’t you, angel?” he growls, staring down into my eyes, his filled with possession. “Being mine.”

“Yes!” I cry out. “I’m yours!”

His grip on me tightens. His muscles flex and seem to swell. Sweat drips down from his chest and onto mine. My pussy is soaked. We’re one big mess of love and passion. He groans as he ruts deep, causing my body to shift up the rug with each thrust. I’ll have a red mark there tomorrow.

“I feel that juicy little cunt stretching around my cock. You’re so wet, princess. But you’ll be wetter when I fill you with my cum.”

“Oh my God…”

“Come with me, baby. Let me feel that delicious pussy come all over this cock. Give me that honey.”

His words scorch me. I ignite in an instant and cry out as my orgasm boils up inside me, growing and growing like a bomb about to explode.

“That’s it. Mold that sweet hole to my cock. My cock. The only one you’ll ever have.”

“Only yours…” I whisper, seconds from losing all control.