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I reared up, shrugging off her clasp. With a shaking grip, I guided myself home. Fucking finally. My crown pushed between her glistening pussy lips. They wrapped around me, and I swear to fuck, they sucked me in like a vacuum. Goddamn, but her hole was a snug little thing made just for me. Only halfway in, and my cock got fatter, expanding against the pressure of her muscles clamping down around it. Her inner walls undulated around it, massaging me from all sides.
Losing control, I thrust in hard. Once balls-deep, I had to move and move fast. Pistoning in and out, I drove into her, shoving her up the bed with the force of my thrusts. Ten days of deprivation, and I was rutting her like a wild beast.
I glanced at her face, relieved to see it twisting with pleasure once more.
“Mine,” I roared as my hips flexed. I buried myself inside her, only to pull out half a second later and plunge inside again. “This is my cunt. It’s only slutty for me. Isn’t that right? Say it,” I commanded.
“Yes, it’s only yours,” she screeched as her muscles stiffened, her tiny heels digging against the small of my back. Eyes wild, she clawed down the Lupu wolf tat across my left pec, leaving four red stripes behind.
Like a crop to the flank of a racehorse, seeing those marks spurred me on. I pounded into her, the squelching of her slickness combining with mine, wet smacks echoing through the room.
“You’re mine,” I howled. “Mine, mine, mine.”
Her claws came out again. Eyes brilliant and hard, she swiped at my face and hissed out, “You left me. I may be a slut for you, but you don’t deserve me.”
I pulled out and flipped her over, settling her on her hands and knees before pushing back inside her clenching pussy. Fuck, I loved how she gave me the control to move her as the spirit moved me.
In her ear, I growled, “I never left. I pulled back, but don’t worry, I won’t ever make that mistake again. I’m not your father, Jewel. I’m not going to fuck up and disappear on you.”
“How can you promise that?” she challenged. “You’re in constant danger. Your father was gunned down in the street. Even if you live, who’s to say you won’t end up in prison like mine. If I was stupid enough to be with you, it’d be a disaster waiting to happen.”
I rammed my cock inside her, nice and hard, making her moan from the angle. As hard as it was to concentrate, I was glad we were having it out while we were fucking. “None of those things will happen,” I intoned as I sped up.
“You can’t promise me that.”
I was determined to prove her wrong, to fuck her into submission, into believing me. Taking her hair, I wrapped it around my fist and used it to steady her as I rode her harder.
“You were alone when your father got caught, but I have family. Family means everything. When my father got killed, Alex stepped up. My brothers and I hunted down the killers. We have enemies, but we’re careful. Vigilant. We have each other’s back. Nothing will happen to me.”
“If you’re gone, I’ll have no one,” she shouted.
“Not true. You’ll have Cat. You’d have my family, who will love you like their own.”
“But I’d lose you. I can’t go through that pain again,” she pleaded, a catch in her voice.
That was the essence of her pain, of her fear. Abandonment. She wasn’t really scared about losing me to my lifestyle; she was afraid of losing me, period. I had to make her understand that I was never going to desert her.
“You were made for me, and I’m not letting you go, Jewel,” I roared. “So you’ll fucking deal with it. No, life is not perfect. None of us are guaranteed a happy fucking ending, but that doesn’t mean I’ll let you throw away what we have because you’re afraid. You’ll just have to be strong, like every other fucking mafie girl. I will not die. I will be here to fuck you like this every single day.”
I didn’t know if it was my words, but her pussy clamped down on me as if she was making a claim that my cock was hers. Before I could slow down or pull out, come erupted out of me like a geyser. The room bobbed and weaved. My vision faded out, my world narrowing down to Jewel’s wet, warm pussy milking my seed. Even once I was completely drained, I couldn’t stop fucking her. I needed to mark her, from the inside out. It wasn’t until the stitch in my side became too sharp that I stopped.
I dropped my chest, slick with sweat, onto her back. She slid down, flattened to the mattress, and I laid on top of her, unable to move for long moments as I caught my breath.
I knew our fight wasn’t over, but I had no intention of coming out as anything other than the victor.
