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The room steams up. Everything starts to feel hazy and yet too much as Vale starts hammering my prostate with quick, short, unforgiving thrusts. The new angle giving me no wiggle room whatsoever as my wings flop around, drawing harsh shadows over the walls.

My balls and I are at his mercy.

“Vale,” I pant, white-knuckling the covers as my cock drags painfully against the rough duvet.

He hums against my neck, nosing around at the sweat clinging there. Fingers digging into my back with a bruising grip.

A hand slides up, fingers tangling in my hair before he wrenches my head back. His teeth drag along my ear. “Look at you. Cheeks all flushed. Strangling my cock like a good boy.” His other hand stretches around my waist and squeezes as he grounds his dick into me, this time not even bothering to pull out.

He just sits on my fucking prostate like he owns it.

A strangled noise escapes my lips.

“You gonna come?”

“P-please.”

Another low, wicked hum. His teeth are mashed against my cheek, nose flared with his heavy, hot breaths as he says, “Then do it. No one’s fucking stopping you.”

More nonsense fumbles out of my mouth. Pleas and whimpers that have his grip on me bordering on deadly as those cruel fingers slide once more around my throat.

My vision blackens at the corners as he squeezes. Not letting up.

“Come.”

I didn’t realize how close I was until this very moment. Until Vale gave me permission.

No, ordered me.

Lungs straining, body quaking, fire licking up my spine…I grind my hips down into the mattress, just two shallow little thrusts.

And with Vale’s big body surrounding me, his hand on my neck, his teeth in my hairline, and his fat dick buried deep inside me—

I shatter.

Spilling hot sticky warmth in the duvet, eyes rolling back into my head, as the world around me fractures in and out.

I hardly even notice him giving one more deep powerful thrust inside me, before he comes apart with a muffled groan buried into my hair.

Hot cum fills me up, flooding my insides, pulling another shudder from my body.

I don’t even realize I’m coughing choking gasps as I can finally breathe again—too distracted by the sudden loss of him as he pulls out to realize he’s released my windpipe.

He’s not gentle.

Not sweet.

He pulls his dick out of me the same way he first entered me: Callous. Cold. Merciless.

“Get dressed.”

Blinking heavily, I use my boneless arms to push up off the mattress. Nearly stumbling to the floor when I find my feet. A quick glance down shows my cock is red-raw, shaft glistening with sticky cum. The hue matches my sneakers.

Behind me, I feel wetness dribbling out of my sore, used hole.

“What, no snuggle?” I mumble, running my fingers through my hair.

A hand whips out, gripping me by the jaw.

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