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Idon’t answer, still trying to process Seer’s sudden switch in tone. His dominance excites me, but it also scares me. I never knew I was into kinky sex–or any other type of sex, for that matter. But with Seer, it feels like I’m learning a lot about my body that I didn’t know was possible for the past twenty-six years of my life.

“Do you understand, Victoria?” Seer repeats in an authoritative growl that only serves to excite me further.

“Yes, sir,” I answer promptly.

Seer seems pleased with the prefix because he squeezes my ass hard together with a satisfied grunt, spanking me softly.

“Now, I’m gonna fuck you,” Seer declares.

He slams into me at the same time a movement catches my attention in the main room. I gasp softly from the pleasurable impact of his cock and the surprise that we might not be alone. A tall, lean silhouette appears in my line of vision as I strain my eyes. I can’t decipher the person because all the lights are off and the only form of illumination is the bright moon, slanting in through the pulled curtains of the main room.

“Th... there’s someone here,” I whisper, twisting my neck to look at Seer’s face with a worried frown.

Seer stops moving in me. I watch in horror, holding my breath as the shadow walks toward the kitchen. And I let out a shaky breath when it stops and heads back to the main room, disappearing from sight again. Just as I breathe a sigh of relief, the figure comes back. And this time, the silhouette drops onto the long couch, momentarily disappearing from sight once more. I swallow a dejected sigh as disappointment courses through me.

The person doesn’t seem like they are leaving soon. Does that mean I won’t be getting fucked, after all?

“Looks like we have an audience, cheri,” Seer whispers against my ear, his breath fanning my skin provocatively. “I hope you’re ready to get fucked quietly.”

I’m helpless against the excitement that sweeps through my body at the thought that someone could interupt us at any moment–that the person in the main room can walk right into the kitchen and see him ramming into me from behind.

I feel filthy, but I like it. It’s a strange feeling.

“You like it, don’t you? I can feel your excitement, ma chèrie.” Seer pulls out and slams right back into me, making me bite down on my lower lip. “I’m going to fuck you, and you will not make a sound. Understand?”

I whimper softly, too overwhelmed to reply. I suck my lower lip between my teeth, nodding jerkily. The gesture was all I could manage, but it seemed acceptable.

“Good girl,” he whispers.

I should find his use of words and actions condescending, but strangely, the words and their forcefulness are turning me on. And I like how he said it.

He’s teaching me a lot about primal sex and what it means to fuck just because of pure mutual lust. And I’m loving the lessons.

Seer pulls out of me slowly. With the head of his manhood resting at the opening to my core, he grips my ass tightly. “Who do you belong to, Victoria?”

I don’t answer. I can’t find the words.

He spanks me, and I realize I’m used to the sting. However, I like it, and I’m craving it at intervals.

“Answer my question.” Even his whisper carries authority.

I run my tongue swiftly over my dry lips. “You,” I whisper. “I belong to you.”

He gently runs his palm over my burning ass. “And who owns your body, Victoria?” I arch my back as his cock thrust fully into me. “Who owns this tight, wet pussy?” Who decides whether to fuck or make love to you?”

“You.” As if I’ll ever choose another. It’ll always be Seer… he owns my very soul.

“That’s right. You and your wet pussy are mine. I own you, chérie. Every single fucking inch of your breathtaking body is mine. Mine.”

His raspy whispers and possessiveness... everything about the moment send shocking thrills through me as he thrusts into me in dizzyingly fast strokes. I push back against him, slamming my ass backward to meet his thrusts. I want to scream how much I love him, but I remember I’m not allowed to make a sound. But I wish he knew how much I love him. I love how he commands my body.

“Now.” He stills, his hand still resting on my ass. He slowly lets go of my hair and grips my ass hard as he comes inside of me. I wasn’t far behind. I push myself to a standing position, wrap my arms around his neck and throw my head back over his shoulder. His mouth finds mine, stifling my scream as we both surrendered to the powerful orgasm that ravages our bodies.

Even after the last wave of pleasure ripples through us, we stay fused until our breathing returns to normal. Seer slowly eases out of me, carefully arranging my night dress around me with a tenderness that contradicts the crudeness he displayed moments ago. I turn around in his arms, and our gazes collide with heart-thumping ferocity. His lips curve into a slow, sexy smile that makes my heart beat faster than it already is. But I can’t for the life of me look away. His eyes are fire, and I’m a foolish moth that’s hopeless and helplessly drawn to him. He pulls me against his chest and lowers his mouth to mine in a fierce, searing kiss that ends as brusquely as it started.

When he raises his head, his eyes burn brightly into mine, fanning a new flame of desire. How’s it possible to want even more of him so soon? He makes me… insatiable.

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