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I jump when his palm connects with my ass, then folds over the sting.

I rise and fold my fingers around his massive girth, stroking him a few times before adjusting our bodies until he’s perfectly positioned at my entrance.

“Don’t move until I say so.”

He slaps me once on one cheek, a second time on the other, and then without warning, thrusts his cock upward into me as he sinks a finger into my ass.

It burns yet feels incredible.

“Ride me while I kiss you. I’m going to fill all your holes tonight.”

His lips claim mine in a toe-curling kiss.

The hungry thrust of his tongue sets the tempo, and I lift off him when he withdraws and take him with a deep downward plunge when he dives back in.

He works his finger inside me and falls into the same rhythm, leaving me surprised at how good it feels to be double-penetrated this way.

I feel him everywhere.

And he’s relentless. Every thrust earth-shattering. Every drawn-out drag leaving me breathless for more.

I can’t tell when he adds another finger. Or when he stopped kissing me to murmur his praise into my ear.

“Look at how sweetly your body accepts mine. Do you feel what you do to me, baby? You and you alone? I’m never going to tire of you, am I? You’re the best kind of drug, and I’m hooked.”

He wants me, desperately.

He’s never going to let me go, is he?

On the next thrust, I see stars, and then relax into the blinding rush taking hold of me. “Come for me, Riley.”

And I do, shattering into pieces as I grind down hard onto him.

I’m still shaking when flips me onto my stomach and sinks into my ass with such force, I’m pushed forward on the mattress. Pain penetrates my bliss, and then mixes with it, as he pounds into me, cursing as he goes.

“Goddamn it. Jesus. Holy fuck.”

My clit drags against the mattress and I moan, the combined sensations intense as I completely, utterly submit to his powerful thrusts.

Deep within me, he grows impossibly large.

God, I’ll never get tired of the feel of him. And with that thought, I go off like a meteorite blasting across the dark night sky.

“Mine,” he grunts, then stills, releasing his hot seed into me. “Every fucking part of you.”

I fall limp beneath him, listening to his ragged breaths.

My eyes grow heavy, my mind numb. But in the seconds before I drift off, I realize the truth:

This bargain hasn’t liberated me, not even if I’m allowed to leave.

No, this bargain has trapped me—mind, body, soul, and heart.

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

Shouting wakes me.

I sit up in bed, immediately aware I’m alone.

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