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ANA

The room isenveloped in darkness, and my breath hitches in my throat. My heart races, my head resting against Brando's chest. Our bodies rise and fall in tandem. His embrace is warm, but I am shivering.

“Come here,” he orders. Taking my hand, he leads me to his king-sized bed, its white sheets crisp and inviting. My longing is intense, and my knees hardly carry me.

His heavy breath dances across my hairline as he smiles down at me, sending a pulse of want rushing through me. He leans in and captures my lips. Our tongues dance together, feverishly tasting one another until we're forced to come up for air.

A soft moan escapes from my lips when Brando reluctantly pulls away, only to be rewarded by a wolfish smile. He leans forward and nibbles on my earlobe lightly before trailing a line of kisses down to my collarbone. I arch into his touch. My chest rises and falls faster and faster with each brush of his lips against my skin. Shivers skitter along my spine as his muscular arms wrap around my back and trace every curve of my shoulders.

I entangle my fingers in his hair and relish the feeling of his silky waves tickling my skin.

“You are so soft,” he rasps, pressing more kisses along my shoulders. My hands trace the contours of his powerfully built chest. Another involuntary sigh escapes me, pouring more fuel on the fire between us.

“Tell me what you want,” he demands in a husky, seductive growl that makes the space between my legs erupt. I hesitate for the smallest of seconds.

“I want your cock inside me.” The words slip past my lips without my permission, and his eyes gleam in the soft flicker of city lights. “I want to feel you inside me.”

My heart pounds against my rib cage, and I twine my arms around his neck that much tighter.

“Fuck me.”

“You want it bad, don’t you?” he snarls, his eyes meeting mine and burning with desire and a fiery passion, unlike anything I've ever seen.

“I want you to fuck me hard,” I whisper, surrendering to his embrace.

“I can’t wait to hear you screaming out my name as you come around my cock,” he says, and his hand expertly caresses my exposed breasts. “Beautiful,” he adds as he leans down and licks my taut nipples before sliding his hand down to the small of my back and pulling me in.

Heat radiates between us, and my pulse roars in my ears as I fight to even out my breathing long enough to fully bask in the splendor of this moment.

His breath is hot against my neck. He pulls my panties down and licks the lips of my pussy.

“Delicious,” he says. “But dessert is for later. First, I want to fuck you.”

He slides up my body, and his fingers tease my opening. I'm lost in the sensation coursing through me but manage an eager nod as my hips arch against his hand.

“Good girl,” he whispers darkly. His fingers continue to stroke and tease me, and my head spins.

My nails dig into his shoulders as the intensity of the moment threatens to overwhelm me. My fingers entangle themselves in his thick black hair as I press my lips gently to his collarbone. He hums in response, and the sound vibrates against my skin, sending yet another intense pulse of electricity cursing through me.

“I wanted to do this from the first moment I laid eyes on you,” I murmur as the silken strands wrap around my fingers.

His hazel eyes are dark with desire, demanding. He pulls me into his arms, and our lips meet once more. The crisp sheets rustle beneath us as he slides down my body.

The warmth of Brando's touch is electric. “You're mine now,” he says, and his lips gently brush against my toes, whisking the air from my lungs. Slowly, he trails kisses up my legs, lingering on the soft skin behind my knees. My pulse pounds in my ears, and my chest heaves with every synchronized breath.

“I will give you anything,” he says, his gaze dancing over me. His smile is wickedly sweet as his mouth finds the curve of my hips, making me squirm. Each kiss feels like a brand, claiming me as his own.

“Will you give me everything?”

“Y-yes. I will give you everything.”

“Good girl.”

He moves up my body, lingering at my breasts, teasing my nipples and making them ache for more.

“Patience, Ana.” He smirks as he trails kisses up my neck, leaving a path of tingling heat in their wake. My body arches into his, and it's all I can do to keep my impulses in check.

He kneels between my legs, playfully sliding his cock against my slick entrance. “Are you on birth control?” he asks, waiting.

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