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“Can I touch you?” she asks hesitantly.

“Of course,” I say, easing away.

She brings a hand between us, her fingertip tracing the lines of my tattoo across my chest. Like earlier, her eyes bounce between the ink and my face, matching the dark theme of the art to the essence of the man on top of her. Yes, we’re one and the same. She’s going to have to come to terms with that.

As she pulls her hand back, her eyes look full of concern, a war being fought between her mind and heart. She swallows and meets my gaze, a small smile forming on her lips.

“Yesterday,” she begins, her eyes moving away from my face. “Outside. We didn’t use a condom.”

With a single nod, I say, “No, we didn’t.”

I can’t even apologize for not thinking about it. I was wild with lust, desperate to be inside her after the chase. There was no way I was going to put it on hold until we got back to the house. I won’t say I’m sorry, because I’m not. It felt incredible.

Sometimes people have sex without condoms, too needy to put a stop to it even if it’s a dumb decision. I know I’m clean, and I assume she is. My only concern is pregnancy, but that’s why I didn’t come inside her.

“I’d like to do that again,” she says, meeting my gaze. “I’ve been on birth control for two years, and there’s no risk of catching anything from me.”

I dip my chin again. “Good.”

She takes a breath. “I’m ready to be used.”

A low growl rumbles in my throat before I slam my lips against hers. Our tongues collide and our teeth gnash while we moan into each other’s mouths.

I take my cock in my hand and position it at her slit, her arousal wetting my tip immediately. She looks at me with big brown eyes, softened in a way that shows her innocence. Her pouty lips are parted as she takes in quivering breaths, and her expression is almost too much to handle. She’s looking at me in a way nobody ever has. It wasn’t supposed to be this way.

With a violent thrust, I shove inside her like an animal. A beast. She needs to know who I am. She’s supposed to fear me, hate me, be disgusted by the things I do. At some point all of those things will be true. I don’t think I’m surprised byherreaction tome, after all, it was all a part of my plan. I think what’s shocking ismyreaction toher.

I do just as she requested. I use her. Her body is mine to play with and find pleasure in. My perfect little slut, so ready to do anything. So ready to have anything done to her.

I hook my arms under her knees before pushing forward, forcing her ass to come off the bed with my deep strokes.

“Oh god. Oh my god,” she cries, her nails digging into my arms. “So deep.”

I keep going, not pulling back for a second. I want her to feel the effects of me for days. “You can take it,” I say around a groan. “You’re such a good little whore, and your pussy loves my cock.”

“Mm,” she moans, her eyes closing. “It feels so good. So good. I…I…oh my god, what…” She lets out a sinful melody, her eyes flying open. “It’s so intense. So…oh my god.” She arches her back and closes her eyes. “Please don’t stop.”

I don’t. I continue my pace, making sure I don't change my rhythm and ruin the ecstasy I know is coming.

It doesn’t take long before she’s staring up at me, her lips forming an O before her face contorts.

“Oh my god, I’m coming. I’m coming. I’m co—” The last word is cut off by a drawn out yell as arousal splashes out of her sweet little cunt.

“Holy shit,” she pants as I continue to thrust in and out, my own orgasm inching closer. “Do you like it?” she asks softly. “Does my pussy feel good?”

My eyes flutter closed as her words affect me. “I fucking love it.”

“Good,” she moans. “I can’t wait for you to fill me up with your cum. I want it so bad.”

I groan and then my orgasm hits, my cum shooting out and deep into her cunt. Mariella clings to me with her arms and legs, moaning and chanting,yes, yes.

The noise that comes from my throat is anything but human. I’m an animal, roaring to keep others away. She’s mine and nobody better come close. I’ll rip their heads from their bodies and won’t lose a wink of sleep.

“Oh my god,” she cries as I slip from her body.

I flop to the side, both of us breathing heavily.

We lie there together, trying to catch our breath. As much as I’d rather be thinking about anything else, all that goes through my mind is tomorrow. Everything’s been leading to this and she’s still just as clueless as I need her to be.

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