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“Is it bad that every time I close my eyes now, all I can think about is how your cock filled me?”

He moved toward me slowly, handing me the cup of coffee he just brewed.

“No, because I can’t stop thinking about how your pussy milks my cock.”

“She is really thirsty.”

I put my cup on the ground, staring at the man who was slowly unraveling every loyal bone in my body.

“How thirsty?” he growled, his face inches away from my own, his breath battering my lips that were puckering with desperation.

Grabbing his hand, I pushed it between my legs, the warmth of my sex making my arousal evident. The second he felt my heat, a guttural growl roared out of him.

“Fuck, I just can’t get enough of you.”

In one suave move, he had me up off the chair I was sitting in, and was immediately taking me over to the bed.

“Clothes off,” he ordered. I went for my shirt, but his greedy little hands pushed me away. “Too slow, baby. I need you naked now.”

I giggled as he ripped my shirt off my body, the only item that was keeping me clothed.

“You want me to make it last, or do you want me to fuck you hard and fast? Because I’m horny as hell right now, woman, and my whole body is about ready to blow.”

“Fast and hard. I want you to own me.”

He smiled devilishly, throwing my legs apart and whipping me down the bed. Without hesitation he speared me with his cock, making me scream out his name.

“Oh, Snyder! Oh god! Please, oh my god, yes!”

He wasn’t slow or gentle—the man was on a mission to make me come hard and fast. He gripped my hair, violently whipping my head back so he could suck and nip at my neck.

“I’m going to make you forget you ever fucked him,” he roared, his animalistic side taking over as I felt his teeth sink into the flesh of my breast.

“Fuck! Holy shit!” I screamed, as he clenched his teeth around my nipple, pulling it with my mouth.

“Get on your knees, baby. I want to fuck you from behind.”

I quickly changed position, allowing Snyder to penetrate me so deep and hard I could feel him in my core. He gripped my hair again, wrapping his hurt arm around my waist, while getting a firm grip on my wild tresses that were still not brushed from last night.

“Who do you belong to?”

“Sabbath,” I hollered out, only to receive a vicious slap to my ass in response. The skin where his palm connected sent a shock wave of pleasure through my body.

He ripped my hair back again, his mouth seductively dragging across my neck and up to my ear.

“You may belong to him, but right now, who the fuck do you belong to?”

“You!” I cried out as his other hand tweaked my nipple, making me instantly come. He smiled against my cheek when he felt my walls slicken.

“You like it rough, don’t you, baby?”

“Yessss,” I hissed out as his cock pumped even faster inside me.

“Tell Snyder, what you want him to do.”

“I want you to own me. I want you to own every fucking inch of me.”

He pulled slightly away and then I felt the sting of his hand hitting my other cheek.


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