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She whimpers, trying to twist away, but I hold her tight. “You like that, don’t you, rabbit? You like knowing you’re mine. That I’ll always be inside you, even when you’re with someone else.”

I feel her body yield, her resistance crumbling under my assault. She wants this, too. Wants me. Despite it all, she can’t deny our connection.

I won’t let her.

“Say it,” I demand, my voice thick with desire. “Tell me you want me. That you’ll miss this.”

Her breath comes in short gasps as she succumbs, whispering the words I need to hear. “Yes... I want you. I’ll miss this.”

I smirk, victorious. “That’s my good girl. Now, let’s make the most of our time left.”

“Get on top,” I growl, grabbing her hips. I force her onto my lap. “Ride me,” I command, watching her straddle my lap. Her eyes sparkle with desire. “I want to see how much you crave my cock.”

She sinks down over my solid cock with a sweet moan, as if once I’m inside her, she’s finally whole. Her eyes flutter closed as she moves, and a desperate whine escapes her lips. Her heat engulfs me, and I clench my jaw to maintain control.

Her perfect, firm breasts bounce with each of her frantic movements, and I lean forward, capturing one taut nipple between my teeth. I tug and twist, marking her as mine, and she throws her head back, a soft cry escaping her throat.

“That’s it, fuck me like you mean it,” I encourage, my hands gripping her hips to guide her. “You like this, don’t you? Being filled by me.”

She rides with abandon, her breath coming in sharp, irregular gasps. “Yes... please... more...”

I suck her sensitive nipple into my mouth, biting down gently before soothing the sting with the swirl of my tongue. Her hands fly to my head, tangling in my hair, holding me against her. I smirk against her skin, enjoying the way she clings to me.

“I’ve got you, Kali,” I murmur, my breath hot against her neck. “Ride my cock, but keep your eyes on me. Watch me while we fuck.”

She obeys, her eyes locking with mine as she lifts and lowers her body, impaling herself on me. “Matias, please...” she begs, her voice thick with need.

I taunt her, my hands sliding up her body to cup her breasts, thumbs teasing her erect nipples. “Please, what, baby? Tell me what you need.”

“I want you to fuck me hard,” she pleads, her fingers tightening in my hair, a silent demand for more.

I oblige, flipping her over and slamming her back into the makeshift mattress. I hear her whimper as I withdraw, only to thrust back into her with such force that the tree house shakes. Her arms scramble for purchase, her nails digging into the threadbare sheet as she tries to steady herself. Her legs wrap around my waist, pulling me closer as if she can’t get enough.

She meets my savage thrusts with equal enthusiasm, her body moving in perfect sync with mine.

I lean down, my lips ghosting over hers as I whisper, “Take everything I give you.”

Her response is a desperate, wanton moan as she arches her back, offering herself completely. I reach between our bodies, my thumb finding her swollen clit, and I begin to rub it in firm circles as I continue to pound into her.

“You’re so wet for me, my dirty little whore,” I growl, my hips snapping forward with each word. “You can’t get enough, can you? You’re addicted to my cock.”

“Please... more...” she pants, her body starting to shake.

Her plea spurs me on, and I drive into her with renewed force, savoring the way her body yields to mine. I tug on her nipples, twisting and pulling, and she cries out, her fingers digging into my arms. “That’s it, Kali,” I urge, my mouth close to her ear. “Feel the dark desire building. Let it consume you.”

My thumb circles her clit and applying pressure as I grind my hips against hers. “Come for me, rabbit,” I demand, my voice a husky growl. “Come on my cock. Let me see exactly how much you love it.”

Her breath hitches, and her body tenses, every muscle coiling tight. I know she’s close, and the knowledge sends a rush of power through me. I own her at this moment—body and soul.

“That’s it, baby,” I encourage as I continue to work her clit. “Let go. Come for me like a good girl.”

Her release hits her like a storm, her body shaking violently. I feel her walls clenching around me, milking my cock, and I bite down on her shoulder to silence my groan of pleasure. I want to mark her and leave my imprint on every inch of her body so the memory of me haunts her long after I’m gone.

I continue to thrust through her orgasm, wanting to prolong her pleasure, and she whimpers, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her. “It’s too much... please...”

I chuckle darkly, my thumb never ceasing its relentless assault on her clit. “You can take more. I know your body better than you do.”

Her eyes widen as she realizes the truth of my words, and she bites her lip, nodding.

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