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I’m filled, pinned, totally possessed.

And god, it feels so fucking good.

Sebastian must see the wonder on my face, because he leans over, and presses a tender kiss to my forehead. “I’m just getting started, sweetheart,” he promises me, his breath ragged with self-control. “I’m going to make you feel so good. This sweet cunt is made to take me. You feel that?”

He takes my hand, and presses it to my lower abdomen, so I can feel the thick bulge of him deep inside. I shiver with awareness.

“This is the cock that owns you now.” Sebastian presses my hand harder, as he slowly withdraws an inch or two, and sinks in again, even deeper. “This is the cock that’s going to make you beg and scream.”

Holy shit.I moan, as an unfamiliar pleasure ripples through me. I wriggle against him, clenching,wanting.

Sebastian chuckles. “Already hungry for more?”

I pant, writhing, flushed with sensation.

“Don’t worry, my darling. I’ll give you everything you need.”

He sinks into me again, exquisitely slowly, his dark gaze still locked on mine. The rock of his body is incredible, pleasure suffusing every part of me as I feel my body blossom, matching his movements, opening up to him.

To the tenderness in his eyes, and the soft caress of his hands skimming over my skin.

I melt, falling into the bliss of it all, reaching up blindly to pull his face closer and claim his lips in a hot, desperate kiss. Our tongues tangle, as his cock surges inside me, and God, it’s everything, the connection like nothing else. Something shimmering, and raw, and real, as our bodies rock together, and I feel myself falling, clinging onto him, never wanting to let go …

No.

I gasp for air. Wracked with sudden shame as my mind races.

What am I doing?

Sebastian is still slowly thrusting into me, whispering praise and platitudes in my ear. How beautiful I am. How well I’m taking him. Soft, and gentle, and full of a new tenderness that makes my body shudder and gasp beneath him.

And my heart melts, wanting more.

I can’t fall for this man.I won’t.

“More,” I demand breathlessly, surging up against him. “Take me harder.”

Concern flashes on Sebastian’s face. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

Damn it.

Hurt would be better than this sweetness. Pain would drown out my guilt and shame. Sebastian’s tenderness isn’t enough. I can still think, still hate myself for wanting this, still feel the sharp bite of self-loathing for giving myself to him.

I wrap my legs around his hips. My eyes burn into his. “You’re holding back,” I groan, arching against him. “Don’t. Show me the monster. You know I want it, too. You know what Ineed.”

Sebastian’s eyes flash with shock—and then hot, determined lust. He sounds a groan. “Fuck, Sparrow, don’t tempt me…”

I grind down, and clench my inner muscles, milking his cock.

“Teach me,” I hiss, scratching my nails down his back. “Take me. Make me your good little whore.”

Sebastian breaks. With a roar, he pulls back, and then slams into me. Hard.

I cry out, jolting with the thick impact, but he doesn’t pause for a second, Sebastian pins me down, and fucks me to the hilt. Over and over. Merciless.

“Is this how you like it, Sparrow?” he growls, his fingers biting into my wrists and his body grinding deep. “Is this what your tight little cunt needs?”

“Yes!” I cry out, arching up to meet him, because fuck, it is. The brutal thrust of his body, his suffocating weight and the wild grunts he sounds.

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