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“Fuck,” he grunted, sounding stunned by my reaction.Hegorged my pussy rather than lick it.Atthis point, it couldn’t be considered someone going down on me.Itwas done with the zealousness of someone wrecking my cunt.

“Stopfuck,”Igrunted.

Myhold on his hair tightened, unsure ifIstill wanted to push him off or have him finish the job.Theway my back arched off the bed, it was probably the latter.

Mylegs shook.Ipractically clawed his head and neck, searching for my release.Itmust have been painful, but he didn’t let me go.Instead, he licked me with everything in him.

Despitemy attempts to stop it from happening,Icouldn't hold back.Myeyes squeezed shut, and my core clenched tightly.Anothermoan slipped out no matter how hardItried to suppress it.Witha final shout,Ilet go.

“God.”

Damonwas a sick fuck who might kill me.Gettingoff on him was monumentally stupid.Incrediblyidiotic.Butit couldn’t be helped.Ithad never been like this with anyone else.Iwas the most alive with him while simultaneously ready to die.

Damon’sinsatiable tongue licked me into another orgasm.Mymuscles contracted when two of his fingers slid inside.Astream of wetness released from my body when he crooked his fingers and pressed his tongue against my clit.Damondevoured the liquid gushing out of me like it was the oxygen he needed to survive, his lewd sounds echoing through the room along with mine.

Feelingnearly faint now,Iwas no longer paying close attention toDamon.Ivaguely noticed him grinding against the mattress, beyond turned on afterIsquirted.Asif he could no longer wait,Damonblasted to his knees and pushed inside me with one hard thrust.

“Fuck,” he growled, his face drenched in me.

“Jesus,Damon.Stop.”Evenafter squirting, he was too big.Theman was double my size, and it reflected… everywhere.

Damonresponded by thrusting his hips, pushing further inside.Hislips found my neck. “Ican’t.Everyfucking timeI’minside you, it makes me even crazier.Ilove making you mine.”

Damondidn’t exercise patience, gripping my thighs hard enough to bruise, shoving them further apart.Hepalmed my breasts and pounded into me like he had already waited too long.

Damonslanted his head and sought out my lips.Instinctively,Iturned away from him.EventhoughIlooked away, taking stock of the room instead,Icouldn’t escape the intense blues piercing into me.

“Isuggest getting used to kissing me because no matter how many times you turn away, there is no one else you’d be okay kissing other than me.”

“Myfamily has plenty of men lined up for me,”Isaid stoically. “ThemomentI’mout of this situation, maybeI’llopen up to the idea of kissing them.”

Damon’sbody radiated with fury.Hespoke calmly, even as the next words were laced with such rage that it took several seconds for them to seep in. “Ifyou ever kiss anyone other than me,I’llkill them.Andif you ever leave me to marry someone else,I’llkill us both.”

Myhead turned back at the gory statement.Damongrabbed the opportunity by the horn and gripped my chin.Heshoved his tongue inside my mouth, taking me for a kiss so deep it caused my body to shake and left me breathless.

Myinner muscles tightened around him instinctively.Damonsensed the shift and groaned loudly. “Fuck.”

Myback arched for an orgasm so powerful that my mouth hung open, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

Damonfollowed soon after.Witha final thrust, he buried himself deep inside and erupted violently without warning.

Theasshole came inside me again whileIwas off birth control.Iplanned to murder him, but my fingers wouldn’t stop shaking.Myeyes refused to open, my body transported to a worldIcouldn’t seem to return from.Iwas barely aware ofDamon’scock still throbbing inside me as his body sagged.Hislips lazily trailed over my cheeks.

“Whereare we?”Ipanted with my eyes still shut.Wewere in an unfamiliar and undisclosed location.

“Myapartment.Weflew back last night,” he explained patiently before shifting his weight.Fora second,Ithought he’d get off me whenIheard him open a drawer instead.

Itsounded like a nightstand drawer.Myforehead creased.Peoplekept kinky shit in their nightstands.WasDamonabout to pull out a sex toy?

Ishould have opened my eyes and blasted him, but my mind refused to cooperate.Mybody was shaking as ifIhad the jitters.Evenmy fingertips were trembling.Whatthe hell did he do to me?Thiscouldn’t just be the aftereffect of sex with him.

Theclanking of two metals clashing against each other reached my ears.Somethingunforgivingly cold tightened around my wrist.Ijerked when metal cut into my skin, a heavy item weighed down my small wrists.Itried to yank my hand away, but it dug painfully into my skin.Myeyes finally shot open, only to realize the other end of the contraption was attached toDamon.

Thecold metal around my wrist glinted in the sunlight streaming from the windows, the same as the ones aroundDamon’swrist, restricting my movement and my last-ditch effort to run.

Themotherfucker handcuffed us together.

ChapterTwenty-Nine

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