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"What truth?"

"What you really feel." His lips are half an inch away from mine. I can feel his words against my mouth, almost tasting him. The tension in the room is palpable now, this moment carrying more weight than I initially imagined. "Do you love me, Pandora Oakes?"

Dex's words carry a warning. Whether he wants me to say yes or no, I can't be sure - but I can feel his fingers shaking against my neck. He's losing his grip. He's losing control. He's going to break more rules now. If I play my cards right, he'll break me.

I really fucking want him to break me.

But once again, Dexter wins over my own mind, and my lips open, the truth slipping out of the box I'd locked it in moments ago.

"Yes."

For a moment, everything stands still. I'm convinced I've imagined it all until Dexter finally lowers his lips to mine. His mouth makes it clear this is very much my reality.

Dex has never kissed me like this before. His lips devour me, deepening the desire I feel for him with each second his mouth is pressed to mine. My shaky hands find his cock and I whisper his name against his lips as I begin to jerk him off with needy , fast motions.

"Slow down," he growls into my mouth. "Or I'm going to fucking soak you..."

"Do it." I'm getting careless, but I can't fight it. Dex has awakened a hidden instinct inside me that demands the pain he's doling out so generously. "Fucking come already..."

"But I still want to have so much fun with you. You think I'll go easy on you tonight, Oakes? You saw the damage your father did to me." I touch my fingers to his back and he winces before going on. "And now, I'm going to take out all that frustration on you. My toy. Willing or unwilling, it doesn't matter to me. As long as you're screaming my name in pleasure, I'll take it as consent."

He pushes away from the wall, allowing me to catch my breath. Dex slides his pants off. His cock bounces free, thick and swollen with his desire for me.

"Fuck," I whisper. "I always forget how big you are, Dex..."

"Quiet." He turns me around so my front is against the wall. "Spread your ass for me. I want to look at your tight little asshole while I jerk myself off."

His dirty words make my head spin, but what's even more shocking is that I obey instantly, giving him what he asked for and silently hoping he'll take even more from me.

I spread the globes of my ass and Dexter chuckles darkly. I hear him spitting. It makes me gasp. The half second before I feel his spit dribble into my hole passes excruciatingly slowly, and when I finally feel the liquid soaking me, I push my ass out against him.

"Dirty toy." He grabs my throat with one hand, making me arch my back and look back and up at him. "You love it when I humiliate you like this, don't you?"

"Yes," I whisper.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, Sir." My voice is barely audible, and Dex smirks cruelly at me.

"Whose whore are you?" he asks. His tone is kind this time.

"Yours."

"Who do you come for?"

"You, Sir."

"Did you come with them?" He tightens his grip on my throat, making me cry out in protest. "Answer me right now, Pandora. Did you come with Easton? Lai? Julian? Caspian?"

"Yes!" I moan. "I did, I'm sorry, I did."

"You're never coming with another man again," he growls against my lips. "Repeat it to me."

"I'm never coming with another man again," I cry out.

"Your pussy belongs to me." His free hand slaps my right nipple when I don't say anything. "Repeat!"

"My pussy belongs to you."

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