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He thrusts deep, and I drench his cock. I’m going to come; my body is aching for it. But at the last moment, he pulls out, leaving me shaking and desperate for it.

“Get on your knees. I’m going to fuck you like a fucking animal, like the fucking bitch on heat that you are.”

Sobbing openly as I climb off the bed, I get on all fours, my ass in the air.

He drives his cock deep inside me, spanking my ass. “You’re fucking filthy. Such a dirty little girl.”

“Yes...”

He slides his finger over my asshole, and I shudder, my body trembling with need.

“I’m going to fuck this sweet little ass of yours with my fingers while I ride your tight cunt, Summerbell.”

I’m incapable of speech, so I just let out a cry of frustration.

He teases my asshole with his finger, sliding in and out. The sensation is too much and at the same time, it’s not enough.

He spanks my ass and pushes his fingers deep inside my ass, pumping them in and out, stretching my ass wide as he pounds into my pussy with his cock.

It’s too much and I’m shaking and crying. His pace increases and his breathing grows ragged.

“Take it, Summerbell. Take my cock in your cunt and my fingers in your ass.”

He spanks my ass again and my body shakes, on the verge of coming. His fingers slide out of my rear hole, and he slaps my ass again.

“Come for me, Summerbell.”

He drives his cock deep inside my pussy and my body responds. My entire body trembles and my pussy clenches around his cock.

Coming so hard, I drench his dick, riding out the orgasm with a loud roar of triumph. He continues to fuck me, his fingers now teasing my clit.

I’m helpless to resist as he fucks me, coming again and again, my body shuddering with pleasure. I scream, completely out of control.

He is relentless.

He grabs my hips, thrusting like a wild man. With one last pump, he comes inside me with a cry of victory, filling my pussy with so much come, it drips back out and down my thighs.

Collapsing face first on the bed, he covers my body, keeping his dick buried deep inside me. Panting, we are a mess, but I’m elated and satisfied, and I want to do it all over again, only this time with Ciarán as well.

22

CATHAL

Standing by the window, I watch Ciarán wake Summer with a sudden jolt. Her eyes fly open, disoriented and startled by his presence.

“Pay attention, Tinks,” Ciarán commands, his voice low and menacing. He places the cold steel of a knife into her trembling hand, forcing her to focus on him.

Summer’s brow furrows in confusion, her sleepy mind struggling to grasp what Ciarán wants her to do with the weapon. I can see her chest heaving, fear etched into her expression.

“Wh-what do you want me to do?” she stammers.

He glances down at the knife, her fingers tightening around its handle.

“Summer,” he says, his voice firm yet laced with an undercurrent of excitement, “Thal wants you to brand him. Make him truly yours.”

Turning my back, I’m naked, exposed and vulnerable—ready for her mark. I brace myself for the pain, the pleasure, and the knowledge that our bond will be forever changed.

“Are you serious?” Summer whispers, her eyes wide with disbelief as they shift between Ciarán and me. The knife trembles slightly in her grasp, a testament to her uncertainty.

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