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"Kylian. Fuck me like you promised."
"Sweet angel, you have nothing to worry about." He thrusts his hips forward, pushing himself even deeper inside me. With each slam, my face slides against the wall, my hands locked in the small of my back leaving me completely vulnerable to him.
The room is filled with the sounds of my moans and his growls. Each one louder than the last.
He controls his rhythm with his hands gripped around my hips, pulling me back onto him, until for one glorious moment, we’re as connected as any two people can be.
"Dammit, Kiki, I can't get enough of your perfect little pussy. It's like it was made for me."
"It was," I moan. And I know it was.
"Sweet. Little. Kiara," he pulls me back to take his cock with each word, as if he wants to remind himself who he’s with.
I don't know how my legs are still holding me up other than sheer will.
"This is my pussy. Say it."
"It's your pussy, Kylian."
"And I take care of what's mine. And baby, this cock," he pulls all the way out and slams all the way in, until it feels like it’s choking me, "every inch is yours, never forget that. Nothing is going to happen between me and any other woman because my cock belongs to you."
"Promise?"
Suddenly, he fists my hair and yanks it back, my back bowed as he ravages my mouth while he pumps into me.
"I promise. And I never break my promises." He finds my throbbing clit and pinches so hard it feels like he might twist right off but it's exactly what I need to come. My whole body squeezes so tightly I almost pass out. Stars explode in my vision as I come.
"Oh, god, yes baby, squeeze my cock," he chokes out just as he joins me. Grunting as his body mixes with pain and pleasure. Dizzy, I still press my hips back against him, wanting every single drop of his cum inside me.
“Mine,” we both murmur, as our breath mixes in the aftermath.
At some point we collapse onto the floor for a few minutes before he gets up and comes back with a towel, gently patting between my legs, making me jump when he grazes my pussy.
"Oops, sorry. I was trying to be gentle."
"Definitely not gentle."
He grants me a gentle laugh. "I didn't mean when we were fucking, you little brat." It’s said with so much affection in his voice, it almost hurts to hear.
He throws the towel over his shoulder and then pulls me back into his arms.
"Hey! You're making a mess,” I protest.
"How can you tell?" he says, nuzzling into my neck.
"This isn't my fault. It was spotless before it was ransacked."
"I believe you.”.
"I can't stay here."
"Okay.” he agrees.
"I... can't stay here knowing that someone's gone through everything I own, touching everything."
"Okay."
"I'm going to have to get rid of everything and buy new things."
