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My whole world is Prue.

It’ll be even more of her with my fingers in her asshole and the head of my cock in her womb.

Her mumbles of, “No, no, no,” don’t stop me from getting up. From gripping her ankles and cinching my belt around them. From placing her feet on my left shoulder and folding an arm around her legs.

I don’t hold back when I spank her ass, getting harder as red spreads across her flesh.

“What I’m doing to you, Prue…” As I squeeze the base of my cock, a measure of relief surges through me, and I groan. “Is for me to decide. Not you.”

Blond hair splays on my floor. Brown wanton eyes pierce me right down to my soul.

“Only you,” she mouths.

“When I want to lick your pussy, I’ll eat you out.”

Prue’s pussy sucks me in the second I position myself at her tight entrance.

“When I want to fuck you into oblivion, I’ll rut into you.” Her heat sheathes me, her juices helping my thick, pulsing length slide inside her. “Whatever I want to do to you—unless you say stop—that’s what I’ll do.”

It doesn’t escape me how she can’t say no when I touch her late at night. But she will. Nothing will come between us. In the short time we’ve known each other, we’ve built a strong bond. An unbreakable one.

There’s no denying we were meant to be. We’re each other’s fate.

I don’t say any of it. She has to see it in my ravenous gaze, in the heat of my touch, and the sadistic territorial monster I’ve become around her.

“You own me,” she whispers, all by herself. “I’m yours. My body is yours. My soul is yours. Just…please.”

Her nipples point to the ceiling, goosebumps raking her skin even though the temperature of the room is getting hotter and hotter.

“You’re so beautiful when you beg for me.”

My teeth find her calf, preparing to bite.

“But you’re even prettier when you’re scared of me.”

An instant later, I push into the sweetest, hottest pussy in this whole goddamn universe. And bite her.

Fuck, I’ll never get used to what her agonized screams do to me.

I let go and keep fucking her. Prue lies there, not meeting my thrusts but taking them. Her round tits bounce, rocking as hard as I pummel into her.

“Your ass comes next.” I put my index and middle finger below my mouth, spitting on them.

Saliva drips to the last knuckle, down to the base. A smirk forms on my face.

Because that’s exactly how deep I’ll be going inside her.

I slow my pummeling, focus on swirling my fingers on the rim. Letting her get used to me. She’s tight. Scared. If I open her up like this, I could cause harm.

Pain, that I do. Harm? Never.

“Let go.” I probe my finger pads, massaging her clenching muscles, soothing them. “Be a good girl, and let me in.”

Her need to please me overcomes her stress, and she eases the pressure.

“You’re doing well, pretty girl.” The first knuckles of my two fingers slide into her. I push deeper, slipping the second in. “I’m proud of you.”

Her elated sigh releases the rest of the tension in her, allowing me to fill her ass up.

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