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Couldn’t live without.

Still, I couldn’t shake away the motherfucker who’d had her before me. Taking my frustration out on her pussy instead, I showed her no restraint.

Harder.

Faster.

With more determination.

I devoured her, making sure there would be no mistaking me for him.

“Jax…” she loudly moaned, slowly falling apart on my tongue. She came in my mouth, down my chin, and on my chest.

There was no taking my time with her, that was long gone, and in its wake was a man on a fucking mission. Through hooded eyes I watched her body wildly shake.

Knowing I did that to her, no one else but me, filled me with so much fucking pride.

Allowing a minute for her to catch her breath, I stood and grabbed my metal wallet from my back pocket. Pulling out a condom, I ripped it open with my teeth. She realized what I was doing, and her eyes lit up like a goddamn Christmas tree.

“You want me, Sophie?”

“Yes…”

“Tell me how bad you want my cock inside of you.”

“I do. Please…”

I slid the condom down my shaft.

“It won’t break with your piercing?” she asked, watching the condom roll down my dick.

“Not with the jewelry I’m wearing.”

“I trust you.”

I smiled, despite still feeling on edge of snapping. “I’m not even going to get undressed, Soph.” Roughly, I gripped onto her thighs and tugged her further down the bed until her ass was past the edge. Putting her where I wanted her, I placed my cock at her opening.

“I’m going to ruin you for every other man.”

“You swear?”

Grabbing onto her waist, I growled, “Baby Soph, that’s a fucking promise.”

In one thrust, I was deep inside of her, and she immediately yelped out in pain, jolting off the bed. Which wasn’t the reaction I was expecting.

Far from it.

“Sophie…” I warned, already knowing the answer. “No you fucking didn’t?”

The truth was staring me in the face. She was still a virgin, and I’d just played into the palm of her hand…

Precisely the way she’d planned.

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—Sophie—

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Tags: M. Robinson Romance