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She will be fucked—hard.

Grabbing the backs of her thighs, I pick her up, then press her back against the wall before I align the head of my cock with her center and slowly slide inside of her. She gasps, her eyes widening as her fingers grip my shoulders even harder.

I open my mouth to ask her if she’s okay. She’s wet, but she’s also tight. I’m not sure if it’s because she’s not completely ready for my intrusion, or maybe something else is happening here. But I don’t get the chance to ask. Because I feel one of her hands leave my shoulder, her fingers curl around the side of my neck, and her eyes meet mine.

“I am not a fragile flower,” she says through gritted teeth.

I grip her hip with one hand as I keep my hips pressed against her and brace my other hand on the wall next to her face. My eyes boring into hers, I hold her attention and focus because I want to make sure she is good.

“Nadine,” I warn again.

When she only arches her brow as her response, I know that the time for talking is done. Time for control is done. If I fuck this up, then I fuck it up. But judging by the way she’s looking at me, the way she’s breathing, she wants this as much as I do.

I don’t hesitate for a second longer. In fact, my veil slips, my mask vanishes, and I rear back, my eyes on hers, before I slam back inside of her, rolling my pelvis when I’m fully seated.

Over and over again, I move inside of her, pulling out until just the head of my cock is still nestled inside of her sweet cunt. Keeping my eyes on hers, I fuck her hard. I watch as her head even bounces off the wall a couple of times, but she doesn’t even wince at the movement.

Her fingers grip the side of my neck before they move around to the front of my throat.

Arching a brow, I watch as her eyes darken. Her fingers curl around my neck as she watches me, her breathing coming out in short pants, her pussy drenching me so goddamn much that the wetness drips down my balls.

Sliding my hand from her hip, I do the same and wrap my fingers around the front of her throat. Her eyes widen, then her whole body almost melts as her lips part, and she whimpers. She wants this, and I aim to give it to her.

Squeezing her throat, I continue to move inside of her, to fuck her, to roll my pelvis against her clit. Her eyes widen, and her lips part as if she is searching for breath, but I know I’m not hurting her. I can see her nostrils flare, and I can feel her cunt drenching me with each thrust.

I know she wants this.

Needs it.

When she comes, her pussy squeezes me almost violently. It’s fucking beautiful. When I bury myself inside of her one last time, my own orgasm is immediately drawn from my body, my balls tingling before they empty inside of her.

Her hand goes limp around my throat, but I pulse mine, matching the rhythm of the way her cunt pulses around my cock. Shifting my face forward, I touch my lips to her forehead,holding them there for a long kiss before I dip my chin to touch my mouth to hers and release her throat.

She lets out a heavy sigh as I gently guide myself out of her and place her feet firmly and sturdily on the floor. I don’t move too far from her, though. My hand loosely stays around her throat.

“Nadine,” I murmur.

She lazily smiles up at me, her eyes glassy, her cheeks flushed, and her smile easy. “Grayson,” she breathes.

And that’s all I needed to hear.

Whatever the fuck happens from this moment on, I know that she is now mine. Landon Tate will have to kill me to get to her. She is my woman, and I will kill to protect her, but what I won’t do is die because nobody is going to be able to touch either of us.

I won’t let them get the first fucking chance.

Chapter Five

NADINE

I take a long shower,wash my hair, and shave my legs while Grayson makes dinner, something he insisted on doing. He actually told me to take a bath, likely knowing that I haven’t had sex in a while and my center would be sore.

It is.

But I want him again already.

I’m sure there is something wrong with me, at least mentally, because I loved it when he choked me. I love the feeling of the pain between my legs and the tenderness of my throat.

All of it.

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