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Greyson hit a spot inside me that made my breath hitch, and so of course the bastard focused on that spot, hammering in again and again until I was falling over the edge and screaming hoarsely.
After that, things became somewhat of a blur. He was like the Energizer Bunny, a never-ending story. His hard cock thrust inside me again and again, my cries mingling with his groans.
At some point he flipped me over on all fours, fucking into me as he held a small vibrator that he’d pulled from who knows where to the edge of my asshole. He tortured the sensitive ring of muscle, never pushing in more than the tip. I came so many times I collapsed onto the bed, tears streaming down my face.
“We’re not done yet. Not until you tell me you’re mine,” he snarled, as he flipped me to my side and spooned me from behind, his dick never missing a beat as he rubbed my clit with one hand and played with my nipples with his other.
I thrashed against him as another orgasm rushed through me.
“No, I’m not yours. I’m not,” I cried.
“Your cunt knows who it belongs to. You’re fucking choking my dick, baby,” his voice was sweet and cajoling, not seeming upset at all that I wasn’t saying it back.
He bit down on my neck then, like some kind of sexy fucking vampire, while his cock slammed into me relentlessly.
I convulsed around his cock, and I turned my head, my teeth sinking into his bicep as the pleasure tore through me. I guess we were both vampires at the moment.
It was too much though. The pleasure was sliding along the edge of pain and I was exhausted. I couldn’t do any more.
“Please. I can’t—please,” I cried out. I’d come so many times I’d lost count. I was so sensitive though, everywhere, like all my nerves had been activated at once.
“Say it and I’ll come, Kennedy. Say that you’re mine.”
A harsh sob burst out of me. “That’s not happening.”
He pulled out and flipped me to my back before sliding back inside me, making me groan because I was so freaking sore. “I can go all night. Now that my dick’s finally inside you, I’m in no hurry to get out.”
I was too tired to fight him, coming over and over again until eventually…I blacked out.
But I never said it.
* * *
I woke up with a groan, my arms stretching over my head. Every muscle in my body hurt for some reason. Had I worked out? I went to scratch an itchy spot on my stomach, freezing when I felt something dry and crusty on my skin. My eyes flew open and I glanced down, shocked to see a white film all over my chest, my stomach, and down between my legs. Was that—oh fuck.
It all came back then–Carter, the dinner, Greyson showing up…the all night fucking he’d subjected me too.
Cum. I had Greyson’s dried cum all over my body.
“Good morning, sweetheart,” Mr. Cum himself purred from nearby. I blearily looked over and saw him leaning against the doorway that led out to the hallway, looking fresh as a daisy in a perfectly pressed suit. “Chop, chop. You’ve got work in thirty minutes.”
“Thirty minutes,” I whispered. I hadn’t been scheduled to work until six thirty the next day…which meant…I’d slept for basically forever.
“A shower?” I asked, the room spinning as I slid off the bed, standing there like a newborn colt, unsteady on my feet.
“No time for that,” he said cheerily, like I wasn’t covered with his cum. He stalked towards me, and I noticed for the first time, he had a bag in his hand.
Greyson opened the door, pulling out my work uniform and what looked like a fresh pair of underwear and a new bra.
He moved me around like a doll as he got me dressed. I was so shell-shocked over everything that had transpired over the last twenty four hours, I just went along with it, letting him move me as he wanted. Greyson took care of everything, even brushing my hair and pulling it into a ponytail.
And he fucking whistled the whole time he did it.
I blinked and I was in the car, pulling out of the mansion’s long driveway.
“Are you really driving me to the arena?” I finally asked, incredulously, after we’d been on the road for ten minutes.
“Well, I know you like your job. So until I convince you to do something else, it is what it is.”
