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It thrills me. Deep down, in that dark shameful place where my desire twists tighter, craving and raw, I’m ready, I want to be owned. Possessed.

By him.

Sebastian yanks me closer, shoving my legs up over his shoulders, almost folding me in two. “Such a wet little whore,” he groans, pistoning his cock into me again, and fuck, this new angle makes me cry out, clutching blindly at the sheets.

So good. Right there. Fuck.

I scream.

“That’s right, baby. Scream for daddy.” Sebastian roars, keeping up his merciless pace. “Scream for this cock like you mean it.”

“Yes! Please!Fuck…”

Sebastian suddenly pulls out and flips me over, so I’m down on all fours on the bed. I barely have time to lift my face from the pillows and suck in a breath before he mounts me like a fucking animal, shoving his cock in deep from behind as he grabs a fistful of my hair.

“You’re mine now,” he growls, pulling me back, flush against him. His breath is hot in my ear as his cock thrusts up inside me. “I’m fucking branding you, from the inside out. This body, these sweet breasts, this tight little cunt. They’re mine.”

Oh God.

I’m whimpering now, mindless with the pleasure that’s building, cresting deep inside me. Sebastian yanks at my hair, painful. “Who do you belong to?” he demands.

I sob, my body jolting with the force of his wild thrusts.

“Who? Say it!”

His hand closes around my throat. Squeezing.Fuck, yes.

“You!” I scream, as my body goes limp in his arms, the surrender sweeping through me like a tidal wave. “I’m yours. Only yours!”

“That’s my good girl.”

My orgasm comes upon me so fast that I can’t even brace myself for the onslaught of it. Every muscle in my body spasms in pure ecstasy, and I scream. Over and over, babbling his name in delirious pleasure as I’m wrecked. Ravaged.

Totally undone.

I feel Sebastian’s cock grind up deep inside me, his grip stutter, and then he pulls out, shoving me face-down on the bed. I collapse willingly, reeling as he comes with a roar, hot liquid spilling over my back, coating me.

Marking me.

I laythere in a haze of pleasure, utterly spent. My body aches in the best ways, and my mind is still just a blur. Distantly, I feel Sebastian return, and clean me up with a damp cloth before tucking the covers around me, and slipping into bed beside me, a heavy arm pulling me into the spoon of his body.

The lights go out. His breathing slows beside me. As I lay there, wide awake in bed beside him.

My heart breaking in my chest.

Finally, his body stills. He’s asleep.

I slip out of the bed, and tiptoe across the room to the door. My heart is racing with every step, until I’m safely down the hallway, and in my room.

I sob.

Not with pleasure, this time, or desperate desire, but the aching, empty knowledge that there’s no going back.

Because Sebastian was right, he does own me now—a precious part that I can never take back from him. Not the mythical idea of my virginity, but something worse.

Those moments of pure emotion that just passed between us, in the midst of passion. My trust.

My submission.

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