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“I want to fuck you, and you want to be fucked.” My fingers dip to the wet space between her thighs, massaging her without penetrating her. “Which leaves us to this—the only way I’m letting you walk out of here is with a sore cunt.”

“I—” she starts.

Slap.

“No ‘I.’” I squeeze her reddening butt cheek as a warning. “Nothing butthank you for wanting to shove your cock in me, Theofrom you.”

Prue’s slender fingers claw at the counter, her eyes fixated on me.

“Say it.” My arm rises.

“Thank you—”

The shirt on her sweet body goes up her back when I yank it high.

“For wanting to—”

I kick her knees wider, fisting her hair in my hand. I’m teasing her opening, settling the tip of my dick in her entrance.

“Shove your c-co—”

Another slap.

“Forget what anyone else taught you.” My lips are pressed to her ear, my body pinned against hers. “When you want my dick, you’re gonna ask for it. You can be proper all you want outside these four walls, but not with me. You’re my whore. My beautiful slut. And you’ll behave like one.”

“Your cock,” she groans. “Thank you for wanting to shove your cock in me, Theo.”

“That’s my girl.” In one push, I give her thousands of reasons to be thankful.

Moving inside her is the bliss I haven’t realized I needed my whole life. I rut into her, my balls slapping her pussy, my teeth torturing her shoulder. I feed off her moans, high on her pussy squeezing me whenever I hit the right spot—which is every fucking time.

“You’re going to come now.” I strum my finger on her clit, pound harder into the hole I’ve been abusing relentlessly over the last couple of days. “Only then do you get to go back to your apartment.”

She doesn’t need any other persuasion. Prue cries out my name and keeps looking at me as her orgasm shakes not just her body but her soul, too. I’m not far behind, thrusting into her erratically as I release my sperm into her womb.

It’s too soon to be thinking about her in these terms. But I’d be lying to myself if I said I didn’t start considering her belly growing, our child coming to life inside her. She’ll be an amazing mother, and we’ll create the family we both need.

My heart rate slows alongside hers. I hug her to my chest, inhaling her scent and holding her so she won’t fall.

I want to tell her I love her. I want to say I don’t want to let her go.

I don’t breathe a word. She has her own life, and I respect that.

So much so that I might not even break into her apartment today.

I’m not sure what time it is. All I know is it’s sometime in the middle of the night.

I’m ravenous, wide fucking awake.

My obsession with Prue dragged me right out of my sleep, and I’m not the least bit sorry about it.

My cock is hard as a fucking rock, my balls in desperate need of release.

Wanting to fuck her isn’t it, though. A part of it, yeah, but not the whole story. My hands crave to touch Prue. My eyes lament the empty space by my side.

I need her. Ache for her.

I promised her I’d let her rest, and I will.

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