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And the worst part? She absolutely loved it.

Instant, liquid hot need overcoming any remnants of shame or self-consciousness, Kara did as she was told. She raised her knees, bringing her heels up toward her ass and opening her legs as wide as she could. Slowly, she slid her hands down her stomach, her fingers trembling as they rested against the throbbing mound between her thighs. She slipped her thumbs between the folds of velvety flesh and parted them, revealing the most private parts of herself for Cade’s hungry perusal. The act was so deliciously deplorable that Kara already felt her arousal dripping from her entrance and sliding down between her ass cheeks.

“Goddamn, if that isn’t the loveliest sight I’ve ever seen,”Cade declared as he devoured the view of Kara spread out before him, his eyes dark and ravenous.“Makes me want to have a little taste.”

Kara squealed as she felt his hot mouth latch onto her, his tongue sliding up from her entrance to her clit, swirling over the aching bundle of nerves and sending shocks of electricity through her entire body. Kara arched into his mouth, begging for more. Cade was more than willing to concede, his tongue conquering as he thrust inside her, relishing the clench of her muscles around him as she spasmed with need and arousal. Feeling her body tense as her climax approached rapidly, Cade moved his mouth to her clit, sucking the nub into his mouth as he replaced his tongue with his fingers. He thrust two fingers deep inside her, relishing her uncensored moans as they pierced the silence of the room.

“Are you close, baby?”Cade asked as his fingers slammed inside her deeper, harder.

Kara could only nod breathlessly in response, her teeth digging into her bottom lip in an effort to contain the unbecoming shriek of ecstasy that was threatening to spill from her lips, torn from her body unwillingly with the excruciating bliss of Cade’s fingers and mouth on her body.

“Come for me, Kara,”Cade growled in command, his words vibrating against her clit before he took the nub into his mouth and sucked hard, his teeth scraping against the delicate bundle of nerves as Kara writhed beneath him in agony and pleasure.

Kara screamed as the orgasm exploded through her, wave upon wave of pure pleasure rippling through her body as she spasmed around Cade’s fingers still thrusting inside of her. She shuddered against his tongue as he continued to lap at her pussy and wring every drop of ecstasy from her sensitive clit.

When her orgasm subsided, Cade slid on top of her, straddling her thighs as he swiped a thumb over his mouth to wipe his face clean of her lingering arousal. Then he put his finger to his lips and sucked her juices off as though they were the remnants of a delicious meal.“Such a good girl, coming so prettily on my fingers,”Cade whispered in approval as he stroked her swollen bottom lip.“Would you like to come on my cock now?”

Kara nodded eagerly, desperate to be filled with his cock and his cum as he used her for his own release. Wasting little time, Cade lined himself with her entrance and slammed his cock inside her, burying himself to the hilt in a single, merciless thrust. Kara cried out as he stretched her tight, still spasming pussy, forcing her to accept his entire length. Having Cade inside her was equal parts torture and rapture, and she was desperate for more.

“You’re so tight, love. Can you take it?”he asked, thrusting into her slowly.“Can you take all of me?”

“Yes,”Kara answered fervently, meeting his thrusts and willing him to take her harder.“Fuck me. Make me come, please.”

“Since you beg so nicely,”Cade answered roughly, a dangerous glint in his eye.

Abandoning all pretense of gentleness, Cade hammered into her with a force that was near violent. Digging his fingers into her hips deep enough to bruise, he dragged her down onto his cock, thrusting into her over and over at a punishing pace. Needing to penetrate even deeper, desperate to be further inside her than any man had ever been, Cade grabbed her ankle and draped her leg over his shoulder. He continued his rhythmic assault of thrusts before throwing Kara’s other leg over his shoulder and impaling her so deeply she screamed.

“That’s it sweetheart, scream for me. I want to hear as my cock tears you apart.”Cade slammed inside her over and over, feeling her body begin to tense again with need.“Who owns this pussy?”he demanded, his voice rough with arousal.

Kara didn’t respond, too overcome with the sensation of him moving inside of her and another orgasm cresting. Cade commanded her attention with a light slap of his palm against her cheek. Her gaze darted immediately to his, her eyes wide in shock but not pain.

“Who does this pussy belong to, Kara?”Cade reiterated, punctuating each word with a sharp thrust of his hips.

“You!”Kara almost screamed, her voice breathless and hoarse as her orgasm hovered just out reach.

“Give it to me, baby,”Cade growled, all rhythm lost in his all-consuming need to tear her climax from her body and lay claim to it like a conquest.

Left with nothing but primal instinct, he rammed into Kara frantically, demanding her pleasure as much as he did her surrender. That time, she came silently, her very breath stolen by the overpowering sensation of complete, full-body ecstasy. Cade climaxed alongside her, shuddering as he pumped inside her, filling her with his cum before pulling out and shooting the rest of his release across her stomach in thick ribbons of white. Marking her. Claiming her.

“You’re mine,”Cade said harshly, his voice thick with passion as he spent the last of his orgasm and heaved breathlessly above her.“Say it.”He nipped at Kara’s ankle, her legs still hiked over his shoulders.

“I’m yours,”Kara agreed, her voice equally breathless as she basked in the afterglow of her second orgasm.

And, to her utter bewilderment, she meant it.

Chapter Fifteen

Acrushing weight on her thighs and an urgent need to pee woke Kara from her near coma. Cade’s leg was wrapped around her waist, his arm thrown over chest and holding her close to his body. And Kara could not move an inch beneath his weight, the predicament suffocating and endearing at the same time. Who knew Caden Ashford was a cuddler? Although, he probably just considered it using his body to keep her imprisoned while he slept—for the sake of preserving his reputation as a heartless bastard.

Kara struggled to displace Cade’s wayward appendages, her body protesting as she used abused muscles. She felt as though she’d been torn apart from the inside out. Her back, legs, and neck were stiff from enduring her lengthy punishment on the floor. Her pussy felt tender and raw, her womb ached as though it had been split open. Cade seemed hell bent on fucking her into an early grave or dying while trying. Not that Kara minded; she could think of worse ways to die.

Finally, Kara was able to dislodge Cade’s arm, enjoying a deep breath from her liberated lungs. Moaning with the slight disruption of his sleep, Cade turned over on his side and removed his leg from Kara’s waist. Free at last, Kara stretched out on the bed, groaning as her body revolted at the exercise.

Fuck, last night had been brutal, and that wasn’t even considering the torture she enduredbeforeCade had taken her to bed. Not that having her pussy licked, finger fucked, and thoroughly filled by a British lord’s magnificently formed cock was anywhere near torturous. Last night just felt different—heavier, deeper, overwhelming in ways that weren’t entirely physical. Cade gave her a lot last night, but he also took more than she felt comfortable relinquishing. He demanded more than just her body. He demanded hersubmission. And, for some baffling, logic-defying, earth-shattering reason, she gave it.

In her sex-addled state, she had allowed Cade to claim ownership of her body; she had begged and pleaded to come and to be fucked, and she told him that her goddamn pussybelongedto him. A tsunami of embarrassment washed over her, drowning her in her own humiliation. And honestly, she might have preferred drowning to beholding Cade’s smug face when he woke up next to the woman he purportedly owned.

I’m yours.

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