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Chase’s words flutter in and out of my consciousness as my back arches, as my core grips him over and over and over. Something aboutdying for my cock for yearsandgoing to fill you so full of my cum.My eyes roll back as my hips jerk and stutter, as electricity shoots through me, making my fingers and toes curl as I tremble underneath him. I go boneless, feeling something slick between our bodies. Did I just—

“Such a perfect girl,” he murmurs, pushing his cock into me slowly as he watches where we’re joined. “Fuck, that felt so fucking good.”

I look up into his eyes, and he’s rocking into me slower now.He’s close.I can feel by the way his hands on my hips are trembling slightly. The way his mouth falls open when I smirk and clench my inner walls around him. Jaw tight, his lips twist into a threatening scowl, and he stops moving.

And then one hand comes around my neck.

My body instantly heats up again at the possession written all over his expression.

“Don’t try me right now, Parker. You’re going to come again for me before I do.”

His words reignite the maelstrom. “I don’t know if I’ll come again,” I tell him honestly.

His eyes blaze into mine. “Is that a challenge?”

“No. I’m being honest.”

He squeezes his hand tighter around my neck at my defiance. And I realize… I’ve placed him in the same box as the other guys. Unable to get me off like the rest of them. He snaps his hips roughly, and I see white spots in my vision as he chokes me harder. But instead of being scared, I feel myself awaken for him again.

EvenIcan’t get myself off twice in a row. It takes too long. It—

“I felt that. I felt you get wetter the instant I tightened my grip.” I groan, and he chuckles. “What have I been telling you? Trust me, Parker.”

His words send me flying somewhere I’ve never been—almost like an alternate universe where he knows my body better than I do. Because he does—every single interaction with him has been amazing. And that trust? It clicks right into place, more airtight than before.Unbreakable.Like he’s always been the one inside of me.

My vision swims in front of me, and I feel that needy, frenetic energy flow into me again.Subspace.I feel my whole body relax further, feel myself give into him fully. It’s done fighting. The only thing I can focus on is the feel of his cock sliding into me. The feel of his calloused fingers around my neck, squeezing. The feel of his other hand, and his ring, painfully pressing into my skin.

“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this?” he mutters, and I watch him as he lowers my leg, allowing himself to crawl further on top of me. He dips his head and licks my neck. I rasp his name. “How long I’ve been dreaming of sinking into your pretty, little pussy. How long I’ve wanted to mark you with my cum. Watch as it spills out of you. Knowing you weremine.”

I whimper, feeling the familiar tug of all of my muscles coiling tight inside of me. I want it. I want his cum, want all of it. He fucks me with punishing strokes, bringing both of my knees higher. The sensation is exquisite, and I feel my cunt flutter around his cock. He’s fucking me so hard that we’ve moved a couple of feet from where we started. My back is burning from being pressed into the dirt, but I like it. I want this.

He presses a thumb against my clit, electrocuting me and making me jerk as my orgasm begins to build. I’m keening now, scratching his arms as he pistons into me. He doesn’t move his thumb—allowing the movement of our bodies to get me off.

“Oh fuck,” I whisper. “I’m—so—”

“Now,” Chase hisses. “Come with me.Now.”

I unravel at his words, undulating under him as he clenches his jaw. And then his face slackens, and I scream, feeling my orgasm claw through me quickly. I’m lighter fluid, and he’s the match. My whole body tingles and sparks, sputtering and jerking. My nails break the skin on his arms. His cock goes taut and curves inside of me, and he hits my cervix with every rough jerk of his hips, ensuring he stays as deep inside of me as possible. His fingers grip me firmly as I shake, as I moan, and ride out my release.

Finally, he goes still, resting his forehead against mine. I’m not sure if I’m the one shaking or if it’s him. Either way, we both twitch with aftershocks. When he pulls away, his eyes are blue again as he looks down at me, and his face and neck are glittering with sweat. The front part of his hair is wet, and I can see his pulse jumping in his neck. He’s trying to catch his breath, his fingers working in slow circles over my hips.

“Juliet—”

I reach up to his head and pull him down, kissing his mouth quickly before moving down his jaw. Sucking,licking, tasting him. Tasting how hard he worked to bring us both pleasure.God, I’d do anything for him. Right now, I’m completely at his mercy.I continue laving my tongue up and down his neck, moaning when my tongue is met with the taste of salt and musk. His cock twitches inside of me when I suck, squeezing my legs tightly around him at the same time.

I feel feral. I want to lick him all over, want to touch and pull and maul him. He must be able to tell, because I feel him chuckle on top of me.

“As much as I want your tongue all over me, Parker, I need to make sure you’re okay.”

“I’m fine,” I grumble.

He pushes off me, pulling out of me at the same time. I expect him to stand up, but he puts his still-hard cock away and sits back on his heels, looking down at me bared before him. His eyes close as he inhales once, running a hand down his face before he looks back at me and exhales.

“Do you know howfuckinglong I’ve been waiting to see my cum drip out of your tight, pink, overly-fucked cunt?”

Something sharp and sweet lances through me at his words.

Even though he hasn’t rolled his sleeves down, I assume the scene is over, so I smile as he stares down at my wetness.