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Marnie screamed and jerked, scraping her skin against my teeth, which made her scream louder.

I didn’t give a shit that her pussy was too small to take my length in one go. I’d never been so fucking hard in my life.

I clamped my bite down and forced my way inside her.

Nirvana didn’t have shit on how it felt to be balls deep, finally. Her pussy fluttered around me while I groaned and soaked up every spark that tingled up my spine.

Three pumps…

That was all I got before a loud alarm went off.

I rolled my eyes up to the red light flashing in the corner of the room, then took my mouth off the back of her neck.

“Fuck.”

Someone was here.

“What was that?” Marnie asked while looking around.

“Nothing.” I slowly slid my length out and then power drove back in. “You just worry about taking my cock.”

“Fuck you.” She snarled while slapping her hand back to push on my hip.

And there was that fucking mind getting in the way again.

“Get off me!”

Technically I was beside her, but that could be fixed real quick. I rolled us over so Marnie was on her stomach, then lifted her hips off the bed and sunk deep inside her.

“Fuck yeah,” I growled when my cock slammed into her cervix.

Marnie didn’t like that. She whined out a whimper and tried to scramble away.

I clamped my hand around her hip and brought the other one down on her ass so hard that I could feel the vibrations of the strike in my dick.

“If you move again, I swear to fucking God, whatever whipping your Daddy gave you will be a walk in the park compared to what I’ll do.”

She was pissed—I may have thrown the daddy comment in there to get under her skin—but she stopped trying to get away. And just in time, because the alarm went off again.

I sighed and bent down to grab my phone from my jeans on the floor.

“What is that?” Marnie asked again.

“Shut the fuck up,” I growled while smashing her face into the pillow. “Now ride my cock.”

Just because someone was here didn’t mean I was going to stop. Fucking her felt way too good for that. That was if she did what I told her to.

I stopped scrolling through my phone and cocked a brow down at her. “What the fuck did I just say? Get that pussy moving.”

It took a second, but Marnie complied and slowly started moving. Too slow for my liking.

“I said ride my cock.” My palm cracked down on her ass. “Now get fucking going.”

My victory came with a tight squeeze around my girth. My Little Bird was stubborn, but a part of her liked being told what to do. While she didn’t exactly pick up the pace, Marnie did move enough for me to watch her delicate flesh swallowing my cock.

I scrolled through my phone while enjoying the way her wetness glistened off my Jacob’s Ladder piercings. Six barbells had never looked so mouth-watering. Unfortunately, whoever was at my door wouldn’t go away.

Sighing, I clicked on my security app.