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Sharp pain bites over my cheek and I hiss through the pain when his hand replaces the sting with a gentle caress.

Lifting me from my hips, he raises my ass in the air as another sting pelts on my other ass cheek. “So fucking pink and pretty, baby.” I swallow his words and rub my ass against him. “My perfect little slut.”

I collapse onto the bed, my ass still in the air as dampness pools between my thighs. Warmth covers over my entrance and I moan into the sheets. “Keaton, please. I need you…”

“You need me? Hmmm? His mouth is replaced, and his fingers, as another sting of the leather crop whips over my ass cheek. Cries leave me as throbbing pain smudges into a deep pull in my belly. He rubs the tip of his cock over my entrance, slamming inside of me roughly. I throw my head back and a loud scream erupts from between my lips, my veins in my neck straining. He continues to drive into me, sweat dropping over my spine as the straps around my wrist rub.

His tongue comes to the base of my spine and he drags it all the way up until his teeth snap down on the flesh behind my neck. “Gonna break you until you beg me to stop.”

My head shakes from side to side. “I’m never going to tell you to stop.” His cock thrusts against my walls, every second pushing me higher and higher. I feel my stomach clench, fisting the build of pleasure in my abdomen with an iron fist before Keaton’s fingers pinch into my hips harder and he slams into me one more time before I combust, like an over-inflated balloon I burst around him in an array of colors. My body jerks as I come down from my orgasm, but before I can catch my breath, he’s spinning me back around, slamming me onto my back and squeezing my thigh before diving back inside of me.

His hand is on my throat as he uses his grip to meet his deep thrusts. “Look at me, Cartier.”

My eyes slowly peel open, my head spinning from the comedown.

“You wanna be a good girl for me?”

I nod, but it’s hard to move because of his grip. He slides his thumb into my mouth, the corner of his mouth curving upward. “Ride me.”

We switch around and he slides beneath me, reaching up to unlatch the holds on my wrists. As soon as they’re released, my hands slam onto either side of his head and I roll my hips over him. I watch as his mouth forms a little O when I grind over his cock and clench around him tightly when I rise up. Falling back down, he tilts his head back as his eyes roll to the back and the veins that spiderweb over his throat swell against his tattoos.

His teeth sink into his bottom lip. “Fuck—” Raising his hips up to meet mine, he quickens his pace as I rest my hand on his torso and feel that familiar heat build between my thighs.

“Keaton, I’m—” I explode around him again as his cock throbs inside of me. Falling onto his chest, I suck in deep breaths, my hair sticking to his sweaty chest.

His arm curls around, flipping me to the side as my eyes drift closed. I sigh, running my finger over the lines of the demon on his chest.

“Your first.”

“Mmmm,” he answers, his voice drenched with fatigue. “One of seventy-three.”

“Keaton.” My finger pauses, unwilling to go to the next one. “Did you mean it when you said you wouldn’t sleep with anyone else?” I don’t know why I’m talking.

He shifts a little, wrapping his other arm around me and pulling me farther into his chest, kissing me gently on the top of my head. “Cartier, you’re the only person I’ve ever thought about when I’ve fucked anyone else. Choosing to only put my dick inside you has been the easiest decision of my life.”

I press my lips against his damp chest. “This can’t go as far as we want it to.”

He swallows. “I know. Why do you think my kills are so high?”

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