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“Fuck,” I blurt out as my entire essence seems to rush through me. I look down at Ava’s soft eyes while she takes me in as I lose myself.
Jesus.
That was, simply, incredible.
How can this girl do something like that to me?
I gaze down at her. At her sweaty face. At her hands held back by mine. At her mismatched perfect eyes and red cheeks and those plump wet lips.
How can this girl make me feel things I’ve never felt before? And not just sex, but in and out of the bedroom?
She was only meant to be a little fun. A little side fling.
But... this...her...
Exhausted, I pull myself out of her.
“Who owns you, Ava?” I ask her between breaths.
I need to hear her say this.
Ava shakes her head.
“I said,” I repeat as my finger traces down her body, hot from being fucked by me. “Who owns you, Ava? Who ownsthis body of yours? Who owns your pussy? Who is the only man who is allowed to fuck you?”
“You do,” she finally whimpers. “You are the only man allowed to fuck me. You own me, Damon Penmayne.”
I like it when she utters my name.
Yes, she knows who owns her.
“It’s legal,” I say. “You’re my plaything. I’m the man who can fuck you, the only man who can use you.”
“That’s true.”
“You like being used by me, Ava? You like being totally and wholly mine?”
She nods and bites her lip.
“I do.”
“Yeah?”
“I really do, Damon.”
“Good.”
“I like how much you want me,” she says. “I like it when you look at me with that...lookin your eyes. Like you completely change into a man who’s only focus is on me. It’s like you want only me.”
“Well, you aren’t going anywhere,” I reply. “I can have you whenever I want. You’remine.”
And the look in her own eyes... she definitely knows she’s mine.
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AVA
“I’m hungry,”I tell Damon as I lie in his arms in his bed.
