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But Sebastian only tightened his grip on her hips with a sound of pure disapproval, pulling her back onto him and driving in harder. The sharp slap of his body against hers echoed in the night, making her shiver.

“Don’t run from me,” he rasped, pressing his palm firmly against the small of her back. With his other hand, he spread her ass cheeks wide, forcing her open for him, his eyes dropping to the sight that unraveled him.

Emily’s entire body burned, her skin hot and damp with sweat as every merciless thrust forced her further into the hard surface beneath her palms. Her nails scraped against the wood, splinters biting her skin, but all she could do was cry out helplessly as he drove into her without pause.

Sebastian’s breath came harsh and ragged above her, his chest heaving, his groans vibrating low and guttural. He hissed, spreading her wider, watching himself disappear into her slick, stretched heat.

Her cheeks burned hotter, shame and something darker twisting inside her. She tried to shake her head, her voice cracking. “—ahhh!” Her protest cut off in a strangled cry when he angled his hips, slamming deeper, the tip of him brushing against that spot inside her that made her toes curl.

His hips snapped forward again, punishing and relentless. His hand slid up from her back to tangle in her hair, yanking herhead back so her flushed face turned to the side. His lips brushed her ear, his body shaking with a raw growl.

Emily whimpered, her lips parting around a broken moan as her nails scraped helplessly against the wood. Her body betrayed her, tightening around him with every punishing snap of his hips.

His grip on her hair tightened, forcing her head back until her throat arched, vulnerable and exposed. His tongue flicked over the rapid pulse beating there before his teeth scraped lightly against her skin. The sound that rumbled from his chest was more animal than man.

Her tears blurred the edges of her vision as she gasped, torn between resistance and the unbearable pleasure he forced into her with every thrust. The rough slap of his body against hers echoed in the night, each impact sending waves of fire through her trembling legs.

Sebastian’s hand slid from her hair down to her throat, holding her still as he pounded into her.

Her sobs melted into moans, her body betraying her, clenching around him in shuddering waves that left her trembling. “S-Sebastian…” she finally gasped, her voice breaking into a cry that made his thrusts falter for a moment, just enough to press his lips hard against her shoulder, groaning her name like a vow.

Emily’s wrists ached where the cold metal cuffs bit into her skin, the headboard rattling with every desperate tug of her arms. The ribbon wound tightly around her breasts made them swell, every movement pulling at her nipples until she whimpered.

Sebastian’s thrusts slowed but did not soften. His gaze roved over her bound form, dark and hungry, drinking in the sightof her body offered up to him. He leaned down, his breath hot against her ear.

“You look perfect like this,” he rasped, dragging his tongue along the curve of her neck.

Her fingers clenched uselessly against the cuffs, her voice breaking into a shiver.

With a sharp groan, he pulled back. One hand slid to the cuffs, and with a deft flick, he unlocked them. The sudden release made her arms fall forward, trembling, before his hand caught her wrist. He hauled her up roughly, turning her onto her back, pinning her to the sheets. The ribbons bit against her breasts, pushing them up, nipples taut and flushed from the pressure.

Sebastian’s eyes darkened, a guttural sound escaping his throat as his palm cupped the bound swell, thumb circling over the peak until she cried out. “So sensitive…” he murmured, low and merciless. “These ribbons make you ache for me, baby?”

Her back arched helplessly under his touch, her nails clawing at his shoulders now that she was free. He caught both her wrists again, dragging them above her head, holding them down against the mattress with one hand while the other tormented her tied breasts.

His hips rolled forward, burying himself in her again with a rough snap that made her cry out, the bed frame slamming against the wall.

His free hand slid down, tugging at the ribbons just enough to tighten the pressure. Her nipples strained harder, and her moans grew ragged.

Her breasts heaved against the silk, swollen and taut, every movement making the ribbons bite deeper into her sensitiveflesh. Sebastian’s thumb flicked over one hardened peak, then pinched cruelly, rolling it between his fingers while his shaft drove into her with merciless force.

“Look at you,” he growled, his gaze locked on the way her bound breasts bounced with every thrust. “Your body’s begging for me.”

Emily’s head fell back, a strangled moan escaping her as the sharp sting of his pinch bled into a wave of pleasure that made her walls clench around him. He felt it immediately, his groan rumbling low in his chest as he thrust harder, grinding deep.

Her hands twisted in his grip, useless against the iron hold pinning her wrists above her head. Her nails bit into her palms, every nerve in her chest and between her thighs alight with his ruthless rhythm.

Sebastian bent lower, his lips closing around one swollen nipple, sucking hard through the ribbon until she screamed. He bit down, just enough to make her jolt, before pulling back to watch her writhe. Saliva slicked the tightened silk, wetting it against her tender skin.

Her legs wrapped around his waist without thought, clinging to him as he punished her with deep, relentless strokes. He tugged at the ribbon again, tightening it just a little more, the sight of her breasts straining under the silk driving him half-mad.

He hissed against her mouth, his thrusts brutal now, slamming her into the mattress. “Every inch of you is mine—your body, your screams… even these.” His teeth grazed her other nipple before biting again, making her cry out.

Her body convulsed beneath him, caught between the ache of the ribbons and the overwhelming pleasure of his girthpounding into her, the sharp edge of pain making the release coil tighter inside her belly until she thought she might shatter.

He pressed against her neck, his growls vibrating through her. “You’re mine,” he hissed, one hand squeezing her breast while his thumb rolled over the peak. “Every part of you belongs to me, Emily.”

Her back arched, pressing into the mattress as he tugged and kneaded her taut flesh with one hand, the other driving his hips faster. The silk ribbon cut into her nipples, heightening the sharp edge of pleasure as he rolled the swell between his fingers, making her squeal and jerk involuntarily with each stroke.