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Goosebumps tingled on my skin as a shiver raced down my spine. I had been pleading for this, yet I never imagined in a million years that he would fulfill it for me.

All of a sudden, I couldn’t breathe.

I couldn’t think.

His eyes burned with intensity and wildness, as if I had finally unleashed the beast from its confinement.

My core clenched, and my nipples beaded. The heat deep inside me grew with an aching, throbbing rush.

He was here. He was mine.

I lifted my chin.

“Yes, this is exactly what I want.” The words scraped across my tongue like razor blades, my heart racing frantically in my chest.

He tightened his grip, and I swallowed hard, watching him.

I wasn’t sure if he was going to fuck me or kill me, but either way, my pussy was quivering and spasming. I was afraid to say another word. I was terrified to move. I feared that somehow I would break the curse and Leon would cool down, remove his fingers, and walk away.

The thought of him doing that was excruciating. We would never recover if that were to happen.

More than ever, I needed him inside me, pounding me, taking me.

We stared each other down like animals facing off, and then, in the snap of a second, he captured my lips in the most passionate kiss of my life. His tongue darted inside my mouth, devouring me, capturing me, claiming me.

I whimpered, taken aback by the force of his need, even though I’d taunted him into giving it to me. It was all-consuming, and I craved more. I matched him with my demands, wanting more.

“Submit,” he ordered, scraping his teeth over my lower lip.

My heart pounded into my ears, and for a brief moment, I wanted to fight him, to punish him, but I knew I’d pushed him too far.

I’d gotten what I wanted.

I moaned into his mouth, letting my body fall limp as he held me against the wall.

“That’s right. You’re mine.”

With his free hand, he reached down and grabbed the hem of my dress, pulling it up over my hips, exposing my bare pussy.

A low rumble erupted from deep in his throat. “You little slut, you aren’t wearing any panties?”

I shook my head, not sure if I should speak or not.

His fingers slid between the folds of my sex and sank deep, thrusting in and out, giving me no chance to do anything but take what he gave me.

I cried out, bucking against him, riding his hand, my body responding to his touch.

“You like this? You’re so wet…” His breath grew uneven as he continued to work my pussy. “Such a fucking dirty girl.”

He pulled out of me, making me cry out, and then leaned in, his fingers flexing around my throat as he brought his face to mine. “You get what I give you.”

Heunbuttoned his pants and freed his cock, letting his jeans fall to the floor.

He lifted one of my thighs, setting it around his hip, and, with no other preamble, shoved his thick, throbbing rod, going balls-deep.

“Leon!” I cried out, electric shocks of pleasure-filled pain ricocheting through my veins.

He fucked into me, hard and fast and ruthless. His hands gripped my thighs in a brutal hold as he used me to meet the demands of his lust.