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“I, uh, did that to your face.”

Using my palm, I push her chest until she falls to the bed, and I crawl on top of her. “And you’ll do it again, often. I’ll make sure of it.”

She grins. “Take the control back,my king.”

Hearing her call me her king sets me off. Rising from the bed, I grip her by the waist, flipping her onto her stomach. She squeals as I grab her ankles, pulling her to the edge of the mattress. Lifting her ass in the air, I slide my boxers down, kicking them off with my feet.

She has the perfect ass, and I can’t wait for the day I’ll claim it too. I slap each cheek in quick succession, and she moans. Gripping my cock, I notch it at her opening and slam inside her to the hilt.

She cries out, falling forward, but I don’t give her a chance to recover. Lifting her again, I pound into her from behind, admiring her gorgeous ass jiggle every time I plunge inside her. My hips beat against her cheeks roughly, and she falls forward again.

Climbing over her, I press my chest to her back, one hand circling her throat, the other in her hair. My weight should crush her, but she doesn’t seem to mind. Her sounds of pleasure vibrate against my palm as they rise in her throat, and it makes me harder.

Fuck!

She feels too fucking good. I’m about to come.

Changing positions, I roll onto my back, taking her with me. I release her throat, sliding three fingers into her mouth. My other hand slides down her body, rubbing her swollen clit. She’s limp in my hold, perfectly content being used as my little fuck doll.

Sliding my fingers down her throat, she gags as I thrust up into her. She says something, but I can’t understand her. “What was that, baby?” I pull my fingers free.

“Your fucking cock. It’s too much.” She sobs, her pussy clenching around me.

Nipping her earlobe, I chuckle. “Does your little cunt need a break?”

She shakes her head. “Don’t stop, Colt. Please!”

Testing her limits, I abandon her clit, sliding a finger inside her alongside my dick. She cries out, fresh tears streaming down her face and neck, dripping onto my skin. She grinds against me, her pussy weeping as it clenches. “I’m going to come.”

“That’s it, baby.” I groan, my own release seconds away.

She comes.

Hard.

She clamps down around me so tightly, my dick and finger are locked inside her. My balls tighten painfully right before shooting my cum so deep, she can probably taste it. The thought makes me come harder until my vision darkens at the edges.

My hips come to a stop, and we lay there panting, trying to catch our breath. I slide my finger out, and wince as my cockfollows. I hate pulling out of her. It feels like I’m leaving her in some fucked up way.

She rolls off my chest, landing beside me in a heap. I chuckle as I turn on my side, running my fingers through her hair. “You okay, little demon?”

She grunts and I chuckle. “You want a shower?” She grunts again and in the next second, her breathing shallows.

Pulling the blanket over us both, I wrap my arm around her, bringing her to my chest. She doesn’t stir as I kiss her temple, breathing deeply, her sweet scent lulling me to sleep.

Chapter Fifteen

Nova

We’re lying in bed after Colt fucked me within an inch of my life.

We both fell asleep for a couple of hours. When we woke up, neither of us were in a hurry to get out of bed.

My head is on his chest as he runs his fingers through my hair. It feels like he’s done this a million times before. Familiarity niggles in the back of my mind, but I can’t remember him doing this more than once or twice.

“What are you thinking about?” He whispers.

We’ve been in bed all afternoon and now the sun has finally set. The moon is full in the sky outside the window and it’s a beautiful sight. I’ve always loved the darkness. Daylight shows too much. You can’t hide anything.

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