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Made me his.

When his heated, tormented stare became too much for me to take, I turned my face, but he gripped onto my chin and forced me to look at him again.

“You don’t get to hide from me, kitten. Not then. Not now. Not ever.”

I grimaced, hating that he knew me so damn well.

We stared at one another for what felt like hours, both of us lost in the past we couldn’t change.

“What are you doing to me, Tristian?”

“I’m just reminding you of what we’ve always been to each other.”

“I’m not that naive sixteen-year-old girl anymore. You can’t manipulate me this time.”

“The only thing I want to do right now is make you come on my cock, Belle.”

He growled, crashing his lips onto mine again. His free hand slid down the side of my body, and in one rough, demanding tear, he ripped my dress off. Buttons flew everywhere and fell onto the ground. My dress pooled at our feet. I was left in nothing but my panties, garter, and heels. I didn’t have time to register what was happening before he quickly spun me around, shoving the front of my body against the wall.

Forcefully, he yanked my head back farther, claiming my lips with a force that had me weak in the knees, abruptly winning this power struggle between us. His hand went to my throat while the other flew to my hip, gripping hard and applying ample pressure to both, wanting to mark my body with only his touch.

The sound of his belt unbuckling, followed by the zipper echoed in the room and vibrated off the walls. In another rough gesture, he tore the elastic band of my panties, and they fell to my feet. There was no time to contemplate what was about to happen.

In one swift, hard thrust, he was deep inside of me.

“Fuck,” he groaned against my parted mouth as I hissed into his, crying out but not saying a word in both pleasure and pain.

I’d forgotten how big he was.

Digging his fingers into my ass, he rolled my hips to thrust in and out harder and faster, determined in his pursuit of my orgasm.

“This what you want, kitten? For me to hate fuck you like this?”

I shamelessly panted my reply.

“That’s it, kitten, let me feel your sweet pussy come on my cock…”

With every thrust, I felt the mass of his body movement inching me a little higher against the wall. My core throbbed against his shaft while my G-spot pulsated along the head of his dick, over and over again.

Each thrust.

Every moan.

Each push and pull.

Brought back memories I could never forget.

As much as I wanted.

As much as I tried.

They were always there, in the back of my mind.

“Tell me you’ve never thought about this. About me. About how much you loved me fucking you just like this.”

My body shuddered the closer I got to release.

“Your tight little pussy was made for me, kitten? Should I stop and leave you like this?”

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