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Cade groaned into her mouth, her begging and her submission sending an electrifying shock of arousal straight to his cock.“Hold on tight, love,”Cade instructed, releasing his hold on Kara as he frantically worked to undo his belt and lower his pants beneath the grip of her legs around his waist.

Finally, his cock sprang free, the steel-like hardness jutting into the painful lashes on the backs of Kara’s thighs. She whimpered at the feel of him against her tender skin, both in pain and in the need for more. Cade’s fingers savagely gripped the raw skin of her ass as he spread her open and lined up his cock at her drenched pussy. In one brutal thrust, Cade impaled her completely, drawing a scream from her open mouth as his cock stuffed her full, almost too full as she struggled to accept his overwhelming size without agony. It was impossible; sex with Cade would always mean a mingling of pain and pleasure even if the only weapon he wielded was his cock.

The room echoed with the sound of flesh violently meeting flesh as Cade fucked her ruthlessly. With her arms restrained, Kara could do little more than latch on with her legs as best as she could while her body was wrecked and ravaged. Cade fucked her as though it was the last thing he would ever do; Kara reveled in his punishing thrusts as though it was the first time she had ever been fucked, truly and completely. She had never felt so dominated, free, pleasured, and split entirely fucking open.

“You are mine. Do you fucking hear me? Every scream, every tear, every breath,” Cade squeezed his fingers around Kara’s throat until he stifled the very air in her lungs, “everyfucking heartbeatis mine. Do you understand?” His voice sounded violent and manic and unfamiliar to his own ears. Kara had unleashed the ferocious beast that lurked beneath his calm, calculated composure. The possessive demon whose thirst for dominance and blood he had taken great pains to keep carefully satiated instead of allowing the monster to devour at its pleasure. Now that the beast had fed, had tasted the sweetness of Kara’s tears and pain andsubmission, there would be no stopping it. Kara no longer had any hope of escape. “Answer me,” Cade commanded harshly as his fingers pressed deeply into her throat with bruising strength.

Kara nodded frantically, her ability to speak stolen by the delicious agony of his hand constricted around her vocal cords.

“Say the fucking words, Kara,” Cade growled with his mouth against hers, their lips nearly touching as though he meant to kiss her. Or bite her. He loosened his hold enough for Kara to draw small gasps of breath. The demon inside needed to hear hersayshe belonged to him.

“I’m yours, Cade. I’m all yours. Take everything. Everything that I am belongs to you,” Kara answered in heavy breaths, her pupils blown and her lips quivering with the need to feel the warmth of his mouth on her.

“Fuck, baby,” Cade groaned in ecstasy at her surrender. His hand moved to her hair and gripped painfully, dragging her lips to his as he devoured and ravaged, his teeth drawing blood and his tongue lapping it away as though it were the most intoxicating thing he had ever tasted. Because it fucking was. His other hand dug into the welts on her backside, slamming her onto his cock while she struggled to keep her legs wrapped around his waist as he fucked her mercilessly, his rhythm vicious and unmatchable.

Kara felt the pleasure building deep in her core as Cade’s cock and hands and lips tore unearthly moans from her body. The fire pulsing through her veins was unlike anything she’d ever felt before. He was incinerating her and creating her anew with every thrust of his body.

“Come for me, Kara. Fucking scream my name while you shatter on my cock and soak me with your cum.” Cade slapped the angry red welts on her arse so hard that she cried out in intertwined agony and bliss. “Show me who fucking owns you.” Cade gripped her ass with both hands, possessively digging his nails into the broken skin as he fucked her harder than he had ever fucked in his life, as though he were trying to fuck her very soul from her body.

“Cade!” Kara detonated, fracturing into a million shards of pleasure and pain and every emotion in between. “Cade, Cade, Cade,” she breathed his name over and over, like a prayer on her swollen, aching lips. Her arousal flooded out of her, drenching his cock and thighs and the marble floor below as he continued to savagely fuck her. The wet sound of their flesh fervidly colliding was the most lasciviously entrancing symphony she’d ever heard. She couldn’t help but stare at the beautifully obscene sight of his hard cock entering her dripping pussy like it belonged there.

“Kiss me, Cade,” she pleaded, her voice half-dazed. “Please.” She desperately needed to touch him, to show him just how much she possessed him too. With his hands still on her ass, Cade crashed his lips into her. There was nothing gentle about their kiss; it was a battle—a brutal, vicious collision of lips and teeth and tongue. This time, rather than letting Cade consume her, Kara matched his violence with her own. If he was out for blood, if he was out to devour and conquer, then so was she. “You’re mine, Caden Ashford,” Kara declared forcefully, her voice full of a power and dominance she had never known existed before Cade. Her teeth tore into his bottom lip and pulled as hard as she could, her tongue tasting copper as his skin broke beneath the force. Cade groaned into her mouth, the sound guttural and primal.

“Fuck me,” Cade growled as he came undone, his cock swelling as he filled her with his cum. He felt Kara’s cunt convulse around him, strangling his cock with spasm after spasm of pleasure as she came again, this time wordlessly, breathlessly, her energy absolutely spent. Cade stayed inside of her, not wanting a single drop of his cum to escape her still throbbing pussy. When Kara seemed to be on the verge of passing out from exhaustion, Cade finally withdrew his cock, using his fingers to capture the cum that dripped down her thighs and fucked it back into her with his fingers.

Fucking. Mine.

Cade released Kara from the restraints, carrying her over to the bed and laying her gently on the sheets. Her eyes fluttered as she tried to hold onto consciousness, the lull of sleep begging to overtake her. Cade stroked her cheek, sweeping aside her sweaty hair and brushing away tears she’d cried in ecstasy. She looked absolutely wrecked and absolutely breathtaking. “You have exceeded my every expectation, love,” Cade said in awe as he trailed his fingers down the side of her neck, noting the bruises left by his hands. “You are so much more than the meek little librarian I watched from the windows at the university.”

Kara peeked open heavy eyes to glare at him. “The fact that you think that’s a normal statement proves I’ve fallen for an absolute lunatic. I’ll add stalking to your lengthy list of offenses.”

“You’vefallenfor me, have you?” Cade asked, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he glossed over the rest of her insults and focused on that one, weighty word.

Kara flinched when she realized he’d caught the slip of her tongue. Whatever she felt for Cade, she wasn’t in an appropriate state of mind to make that sort of declaration, not with his cum dripping down her thighs and his bruises decorating her skin. Kara cleared her throat nervously. “Yes, fallen, as in I’ve leapt from the edge of reason and plummeted into the chasm of whatever blissful insanity this is.”

“What lovely evasion, my dear,” Cade teased playfully as he bent to steal another kiss from her lips. “To think, all of this happened because you wouldn’t hand over a fucking book. As much as it generally vexes me, perhaps I should be thanking you for your stubbornness. I couldn’t bend you to my will if I tried. And, as we both are intimately aware, I have tried.Endlessly.”

“I wouldn’t be so sure of that,” Kara taunted with a mischievous smirk.

“Is that so? Meaning what, exactly?” Cade asked in confusion.

“Meaning, I wouldn’t be so sure of your failure to attain the Chaucer text. And, if you were to currently peruse your library, you might find yourself in possession of an extra first edition,” Kara elaborated smugly.

“You’ve hiddenstolencontraband inmylibrary?” Cade asked with feigned outrage.

“Well, I’m sure it wouldn’t be the first time,” Kara replied with an eye roll as she tried to swat at him before he darted out of reach.

“Really, though, however did you manage that?” Cade inquired in astonishment.

“Remember that time I ran away from you?”

“How could I forget?” Cade answered fondly, the sadistic gleam in his eyes hinting that the experience was memorable for entirely different reasons than her own.

“Well, I had more than one reason for making atemporarytrip to the university. I wanted to make sure thatThe Canterbury Taleswas secure, and what better place to conceal it than the house of the man commissioned to steal it? Even if Avery had managed to gain access to the archives, he wouldn’t have found his generous donation among the texts.”

“That was surprisingly devious of you, love. I’m thoroughly impressed.”

“Now do you feel bad for beating me with a belt?”

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