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“Breathe,” I said before grabbing her hips.

The second push forced a painful cry from her lips. I ignored it. My gaze locked on her clenched hands. She turned her head to the side slightly, as if to catch her breath, but she was too slow, because my next push made her draw a lungful of air. The sounds of her struggle unhinged me, and I needed to hear her scream louder. I retracted, staring down at the hungry monster, and let a drop of drool fall onto my fingers. I pushed them inside of her cunt. Pumping them in and out of her pussy, I reached around with my other hand and cupped one of her breasts. The hardened bud of her nipple pressed into my palm, and I smirked. She was so responsive, her body so easy to read. So easy to fuck.

Belle turned her head to the side and looked up at me with those big brown eyes, now darkened with lust and swollen with tears.

I leaned forward, my hard chest pressing into the softness of her skin. “Does it hurt Belle? Tell me.”

Syllables danced on the edge of her tongue, but she swallowed and nodded instead.

“Good. Because your moans, whimpers and tears are the only things that bring me pleasure. Remember what I said the day you signed the contract?” I waited for a reply, but she gave none. “I told you I fucked hard.”

I looked away. This wasn’t lovemaking, and I didn’t want to stare into her eyes as I brought pleasure to her body.

A wetness took over her heat. Her hips moved back and forth as I worked a third finger inside. It was a tight fit, and she went rigid for a moment, but I was a patient man. I ignored the way my erection throbbed, and waited until she relaxed. I wanted it to hurt, but not to where it wasn’t pleasurable at all. I wanted her tears, but also her moans. When I pumped my fingers in and out of her again, she moaned loudly, the sound barely muffled by the pillow.

Fuck.The sound shot straight to my cock, and it jerked.

“You like that, don’t you?” I asked. I didn’t expect an answer, but the way her pussy clenched around my fingers was the perfect response. “Such a dirty girl.”

But I didn’t really think she was, and it surprised me by how much that increased my desire for her. There was an innocence about her I wanted to corrupt. Maybe that made me a bastard, but I couldn’t bring myself to care.

“You’re so hot and tight, stretched out by my fingers inside of you,” I continued, adjusting my grip on her breast so that I could pinch her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

In response, Belle pushed back against my hand, and I knew she was ready for more.

“Tell me you want me to fuck you,” I said. “I want to hear the words come out of your pretty little mouth.”

“Sebastian…”

“Don’t be shy now. I’m buried up to my knuckles in your sweet cunt.” I smirked as she shuddered. “Now, tell me what you want.”

“I-I want you.”

Shit. I didn’t want to feel the affection those words brought to the surface. This was physical, nothing more. I had to keep it that way.

“What do you want me to do to you?” I asked, releasing her breast and trailing my hand down over her stomach. I found her clit easily, rubbing a tight circle over the cluster of nerves as I continued to pump my other fingers in and out.

“Oh my God!” She arched her back again, and I watched as her body tightened. She was about to come.

I pulled away.

The sound of tortured protest that came out of her mouth brought a rare genuine smile to my face, but I wiped it away as she looked back over her shoulder.

My hand went to my cock, and I stroked it slowly while I held her eyes. “You know what I want. Tell me.”

“I want you to fuck me,” she said in a rush. “Please,please.”

“Good girl.”

I reached around to her clit again. Applying a little more pressure, I furiously rubbed against the swollen nub. Belle’s incoherent cries of pleasure filled the room, and I straightened my spine, grabbed a fist full of her hair once more, and forced my cock back into her tight heat.

A cry loud of enough to pierce the air broke from her muffled lips and I raised my chin to the ceiling. Her stringent moans plagued the room, but they were music to my ears. I gripped her hips and buried myself to the hilt in once rough thrust. Her body contorted, twitching with uncontrollable movements as her pussy contracted against the ache of my cock, letting me know she peaked. The effect sent shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body as I witnessed her unravel underneath me.

“Fuck,” I ground out between my teeth. It had been far too long since I’d been inside of a woman and as much as I didn’t want to admit it, that I was finally with Belle made it that much better.

I tightened my hold on her, groaning as I pulled back until only the tip remained inside of her. Looking down, I was filled with primal satisfaction at the sight of her pussy stretched out around the head of my cock.

When I thrust inside again, her hands twisted in the sheets, holding on as she threw her head back in ecstasy. I found a rhythm, rough and fast, and the headboard banged against the wall with every forward motion of my hips. The only other sound in the room was Belle’s nearly constant moaning.

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