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“Are you done drooling over old dicks?”

“They don’t look old.”

“Keep staring and I’m going to fuck you right in front of them to remind you what a guy with actual endurance feels like.”

She rolls her eyes. “They’re in their thirties. I doubt they’ve lost all endurance. Especially given those musc—”

I don’t let her finish. I slide underneath her in the bath and lift her hips, bringing her to my lap.

“Marius!”

I lower her onto my aching cock. It’s demanded it for the last hour anyway.

“Marius!” she hisses. “We’re in—”

Presumably, she intended to inform me we were in public, like I hadn’t noticed, but I lift her up and slam her back down, hard, while my hips drive up, and she’s too busy yelling out to finish her sentence.

“You can’t! We’re…the bath!” she mewls between deep thrusts in and out of her.

Isn’t she sweet?

“I can and will fuck you where I want to. How I want to. However many times I feel like it. You know why? Because you’re mine,” I growl, standing up, which drives her forward.

I take hold of both of her wrists, as she lifts her upper body to try to stay out of the water.

Something shifts inside me, that instinct to push her limits gripping me. I shouldn’t. I know that drive is dark, and so fucked up. Most of the time, I ignore it, shoving it down. With her, I let myself play ruthlessly, cruelly,and she likes it.I might be a freak, but so is she. I might not have to leash myself.

Maybe…

“Pinch me and I stop,” I grunt.

“Wha—”

I grab her neck and push it down, past the line of water, submerging her. My cock hardens in her drenched cunt as she struggles to get up, moving her chest, lifting her head, only managing to get it up an inch or two. Her walls tighten around my shaft, and my balls clasp, ready to come so fucking fast. I have to fight the oncoming orgasm, but I know I won’t last long. Not when she fights me for her literal life.

I am killing her, and she’s loving it.

Her fingers shift and I feel a slight pinch on my wrist. Instantly, I lift her back up and let go of her neck.

“Are you okay?” I demand, swiping her hair aside with my hand to properly see her face.

I’m terrified I took it to far, guilt slamming in my chest harder than I would have thought possible. Maybe I’m not as much of a psycho as my brothers after all. I am still capable of feeling terrible for the way my actions affect others—her in particular.

That said, my cock is still steel hard in her cunt, eager to resume just what we were doing, put out we had to stop.

“You…” she licks her lower lip. “You stopped.”

I frown, confused. “I told you I would. You pinched.”

“Yeah, but youactuallystopped,” she says in wonder.

It dawns on me. She didn’t think I would. She wasn’t past her limit. She was testing me.

I take in her expression, the flushed cheeks, the full lips, and those deep, dark eyes. Her pulse is a little fast, but steady.

She’s fine.

Nothing hints at the sort of trauma I would have seen if it had truly been too much. If anything, I’m more upset than her, petrified I could actually have gone too far.

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