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She does it, and parts her thighs, laying back. But she’s watching me as I strip. Then I crawl up over her and begin the worship of her all over again. I kiss and taste her skin. I love her soft breasts with those gorgeous hard pink nipples. I suck, bite, kiss, and lick them, and then I move down lower, all the way down to her feet and back up.

I’m hard. I want her with a desperation I can’t even describe.

But I know they violated her. And I want to wipe them out. From every part of her.

“Do you trust me, Mia?”

“No.”

“Remember your word?”

She glares. “Yes.”

“Good.” I come down and kiss her softly. “Do you trust me, sweetness?”

“Christian . . .”

It’s enough.

“Turn over. On your knees.”

She does and I kiss my way over her body, along her spine, her ass, and then I slip my fingers down, dipping into her pussy. Fuck she’s so wet.

I know what I’m going to do.

Pulling my fingers from her, I play with her asshole. Her little moans, protests, and sighs whisper over me as I ease a finger into her, then two, stretching her open.

“Christian. No!”

I pause. “No? Or banana?”

She’s silent. “No, I . . . oh, God . . . please . . .”

I go back to what I’m doing. I start to move my fingers in her, back and forth, savoring that different tightness. “You belong to me.”

“Stop.”

“You’re mine. You belong to me. Every fucking part of you, even this.”

“Christian . . .” She’s slowly pushing back against my fingers, and it’s like a vice tight around my cock the give of her will. The crumble of her wall.

“Sweetness . . .”

I pull my fingers out of her and line up my cock and ease into her so slowly, giving her time, giving her every chance to say banana. She doesn’t. She doesn’t speak, just those sharp, short breaths. I slip my other hand around to the front and start to tease and play with her clit, her pussy, and she moans, pushing back and then I’m in. All the fucking way.

Mia is mine. Completely and totally.

I need her to say it.

“Tell me you belong to me, sweetness.”

“No, don’t make me say that. Just . . .”

I pull back and then push in. I fuck her long and slow and deep. I can feel her start to come and I say it again as I start to drive home into her. “Tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours.”

With that, she comes and I unleash inside her, marking her as mine. There’s still one more to go. I need to own her mouth. But she’s mine.

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