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Hands of steel flip me over so suddenly I yelp with surprise With my head buried in the cushions I hear the sounds of his clothes falling away My hips are grabbed and jerked upwards and held up tilted at an angle When his ck slams into me I am still hazily aware of the men outside, so I scream into the pillow

‘This is what you wanted?’

‘Yes’

‘And this?’ He plunges in so punishingly hard I break out in a sweat

‘Yes,’ I growl, like an ani is crazed and brutal I bite the pillow to keep frorasps my hair and pulls away the pillow

‘Fuck you,’ I snarl

And he slaain into me He pulls my ass cheeks apart and pushes deeper in His dick feels hot, burning hot I a to quiver, but just as I think I can bear it noI know hiainst his groin and squeeze roans and calls my name as he spurts and jerks intoainst his body, he lays me back down on the bed, and rests on top ofof his weight on me, while he is half supported by his elbows His lips settle on the pulse at the side of ue darts out to lick it Then he puts his mouth on it and sucks it A whi the side of my neck to my ear He nibbles the lobe

‘Don’t stop,’ I uished

He pulls out ofto his hands and knees, turns h over my head, and looks at my exposed body His eyes rove over my body jealously Then he lowers his head in a kiss so soft and sweet that it brings tears to my eyes

‘Blake?’

‘Don’t speak I think I need to have my ith you,’ he purrs

My breath catches at the raw heat in his eyes, even though I aht you just did,’ I say softly

He smiles wolfishly ‘See what happens when you pretend to be a little slave girl?’

‘Did I say I couldn’t take another round?’

‘That’s true’

He slides off ht’

‘Why?’

‘Hus into a V And then he takes his wolfish grin between reedily Literally consuoes on and on and on until the cli impact that it feels as if the back ofwith the intensity of the experience

He gathersreturns to norrow used to being a captive slave,’ I say, encircling his neck and pulling his ood to have his naked body over mine I kiss him He tastes of me