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“Come for me, baby,” Gabriel commands, and he presses a finger inside my ass as he continues to fuck me hard.

I do. Exploding around him, I come for the second time in a matter of minutes. He groans and slows his pace as I clamp down around his hard cock. I can feel his swollen head grating against the inside of my pussy as he struggles to keep a rhythm without coming too soon.

Before I’m even done, I feel his finger slip out of my ass, and the cold press of metal takes its place. For a split second, my heart stops as I think it might be the knife. Then the smooth tip enters my ass, and I know it can’t be. It’s the butt plug.

Rather than shoving it inside me like he did last time, Gabriel starts to fuck me with it, shifting it in and out of my ass with one hand as he holds my hips with the other, hammering into my pussy with his cock.

“Fuuuck!” I scream around the chain as my boobs start to bounce, creating a new level of pain combined with ecstasy. I don’t know how or why Gabriel knows how to push my body to its limits like this, but fuck, he is the master of me. I feel as though I might explode with the intensity of my pleasure. My clit’s throbbing so hard, and he hasn’t even touched it yet. Not since his first trick with the knife.

The way the metal plug is stretching my ass is excruciating, and at the same time, I want more. I want him to shove it the rest of the way inside me. I need to feel that all-consuming fullness, the sensation of being stuffed until I know he can feel it inside me with his cock in my pussy.

As if hearing my thoughts, Gabriel shoves the metal plug all the way up my ass. I pucker around the small neck of it, holding it in place as he releases it to grip my hips once more.

Then he reaches around to press a coarse finger to my throbbing clit. He flicks my sensitive nub once, twice, and I sob as I edge closer to a third orgasm. Removing his hand from my clit, he tracks it up the length of my back, tracing my spine even as he continues to fuck me hard.

I shudder as his fingers tangle into my hair, and gripping my hair firmly, he slowly draws my head back.

I can’t. I can’t do it. Between the way my breasts are bouncing with the force of his thrusts and the growing pressure of the nipple clamps as he cranks my head back, I have to let go of the chain. Gasping, I do, parting my lips. But Gabriel doesn’t punish me for letting it go. Instead, he yanks my head back farther, forcing my back into an arch, and I rise to my hands and knees. I can barely stand how full I feel now, with my back arched, my ass stretched to its limit, and Gabriel’s cock pounding into me from this new angle.

I cry out with each thrust as the chain connecting the nipple clamps swings forward before snapping down to hit my stomach. I don’t know how the fuck he’s doing it, but Gabe is hitting every single source of stimulation I have.

“My gorgeous fucking princess,” he growls, his fingers tightening in my hair until I feel as though he might just rip it from the roots. “I own you. You’re mine, and only I can make you feel this kind of pleasure.”

Gasping for air, I don’t even have the ability to sob as my muscles strain, pushing to their very limits to keep up with the brutal assault. It feels so fucking good. He’s right. No one has ever made me feel this much. Not even three guys could compare to the kind of mixed pain and pleasure I feel now.

“Say it!” Gabriel barks, slamming into me harder still.

“Yes!” I scream, desperate for release.

“Say you’re mine.”

“I’m yours!” I wail, and then I come.

7

Gabriel

It’snear fucking impossible not to come inside Winter at the scream of pleasure that she releases. But I’m not done torturing her yet. After tonight, I don’t ever want her to question where we stand again. It fills me with rage and guilt to think she fears I might hand her over to the guys again. Yes, I managed to find it fucking sexy, watching Winter be the sex goddess I know she is. Watching her pushed past her limits as three men fucked her at once. But it was also one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to watch. I only did it to protect her, to get the guys to shut up about who started that stupid fucking fire at the Blackmoor mansion. I never, ever plan to let that happen again.

This girl is mine, body and soul, and I want to show her just how far I want to push her, so she knows thatI’mthe man in her life. I’m the one who owns her body, controls her pleasure, and I’m the only one who will ever make her orgasm like this. No one else will ever touch her again. And no one will ever make her come this hard.

With the butt plug stretching her ass and her back arched until her clamped breasts are visible to me beyond the curve of her throat, her pussy is so tight, I hardly believe it can get tighter until she starts to come around me. The pleasure of her pussy clamping around my cock is almost painful, and my balls tighten, ready to explode inside her. But I can’t. Biting my split lip, I force my mind to think of something else so I won’t come just yet. Fuck, it’s hard. She’s so warm and wet and silky smooth inside, and she’s gripping me like a vise. I don’t think I could pull out if I wanted to.

I go still inside her as I start to count backward from a hundred just to stop myself from exploding. As soon as she stills, Winter’s elbows give, and she collapses into the bed, her face hitting the pillow as she gasps for air. I release her ruby locks, letting her relax as I slowly ease out of her. She shudders as I carefully take the plug out as well, but she’s breathing so hard, her hair fluttering by her lips, that she doesn’t make a sound.

“Turn over, princess,” I instruct.

Lazily, she complies, collapsing onto her side before she rolls over. I watch her hungrily as I take a condom from the side table and slowly roll it on. Her breasts heave with each breath, and fuck do they look gorgeous, the tiny clamps making her nipples pucker, the gold chain connecting them almost like jewelry as it lies across her stomach, draping around her navel.

Playfully, I take the chain between my teeth and give a gentle tug. Winter groans, not even bothering to open her eyes as her back arches ever so slightly. Chuckling, I spread her legs once more, gripping her knees as I press them toward her shoulders. I love how fucking bendable she is. A true fucking yoga girl, she doesn’t even resist as I push her knees into the mattress, exposing her holes and spreading them wide for full accessibility.

Lining up my cock, I ease inside her ass, groaning with the initial pressure that’s almost too much to force my way past. I don’t get how she can continue to be so fucking tight, even after the impressive butt plug that’s intended to stretch her to my size.

Winter’s eyes fly open, revealing their vibrant-emerald color as her jaw drops open. A gasp escapes her as I enter her until I’m buried balls deep in her ass. Air hisses through my teeth as I start to fuck her in the ass, and she mewls, her hands moving to the headboard of their own accord as she braces, taking me up to the hilt with each hard thrust. Then I dip down, pressing my lips to hers as I hand off the chain, forcing her to induce her own pain-filled pleasure once more.

She whimpers as the chain goes taut during the exchange, and her back arches up off the bed in an attempt to ease the pressure of it.

“Don’t you dare let go,” I breathe, the third time I’ve uttered the command tonight.


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