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He lets go of my face and neck, backing up just enough to grab the satin belt around my waist and untie it. He grabs the flimsy robe and shoves it down past my shoulders. The material drops and pools on the floor by my feet, and now I’m standing in front of him completely naked.

It’s dark, but I can still feel his savage gaze rake over me. My face heats and I look down as he moves close again.

While he still has me against the wall, he presses into me again, palming my tit and squeezing it like he has a right to. “Any rules?” he asks.

“I might fight you.” My heart thuds as I say the words aloud.

“Do you want me to stop if you do?”

“No.”

He nods like he understands and bends to kiss my neck. His kiss starts gently like his touch did, but then his grip on my throat tightens until I almost can’t breathe and he bites down so hard, I cry out.

My heart pounds as his hand slides down my stomach. “You want it rough?” he murmurs against my neck as his palm slides down to cup my pussy.

I guess he was just giving me a sample to see what I’d be signing up for if I said yes.

I swallow. It feels dangerous, but it also feels… perfect.

“Yes,” I whisper.

“Yeah?” He skims the slit between my thighs, but finding it mostly dry, brings his fingers back up and shoves them in my mouth. “Lick my fucking fingers so they’re nice and wet when I shove them in your cunt.”

My pussy throbs at his harsh command, my mouth opening obediently. He’s rough with my mouth, pushing two fingers deep and gagging me.

“Christ, you’re such a good little slut,” he says, grabbing me roughly, kissing the side of my face as he gags me with his fingers. “You want to gag on my cock, too, pretty girl?”

I can’t answer until he takes his fingers out of my mouth, but as he makes good on his promise and shoves his fingers into me, I breathe, “I want whatever you want.”

“Mm, such a good girl,” he murmurs approvingly.

Despite his reassuring words, his fingers move inside me violently. It feels fucking amazing. There’s no issue with dryness now. My pussy makes wet noises as he rams his fingers in and out of me. I think I should be embarrassed, but the way he makes me feel… I don’t. I feel like I’m exactly as broken as he wants me to be in this moment, like he wouldn’t change one single thing.

The intensity of the pleasure as he batters my pussy makes my whole body feel weak. My head falls back against the wall, and he nips at my exposed neck while he roughly finger fucks me. Horrifyingly, I feel close to coming already. My eyes roll back when he grazes my skin with his teeth, then sucks hard, shoving his fingers into me harder, making it harder to breathe.

“Look at that,” he says as he pulls his fingers out of me and appraises them. “Dripping wet for me already.”

He grabs my face and crushes his lips to mine. I gasp at the brutality, grabbing onto his sides. It’s not really a kiss because kisses are nice. It’s an attack, but his roughness feels so good.

When he breaks away from me, my heart is pounding. He grabs my wrist and drags me over to his bed.

Once we’re close enough, he shoves me hard. I land on the mattress, scooting back as he unbuttons and unzips his jeans.

I anticipate him climbing on top of me, pushing me down into the mattress and jamming his cock inside me, fucking me roughly like he wants to break me.

I told him to use me, and I know he will.

I lick my lips in anticipation, listening for him since it’s too dark to see much.

He was still dressed when I came in, but I hear him draw his T-shirt off. When all that’s left on his body is his underwear, he climbs on the bed with me.

“Spread your thighs. I want to taste your pussy.”

For some reason, my legs won’t open.

Jonathan watches me for a second, but when I don’t move to do as he commanded, he grabs my thighs and wrenches them apart himself. “Isaidspread yourfuckinglegs.”

My pussy pulses at his harsh words.

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