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Her fingers spread our mixed juices around her pussy before lightly tracing circles on her clit.

“Tell me what you want,” she says.

I cup her cheek, forcing her eyes to stay locked on mine, because she deserves clarity even in madness.

“To fill you,” I breathe. “To make sure no one ever doubts who you belong to, including you.”

Her pulse flutters hard against my thumb.

“You want to—” Her voice falters. “Claim me.”

I shake my head once, slow. “I already did that.”

“Then show me,” she whispers. “I won’t be scared.”

God help me.

I kiss her with the kind of kiss men like me shouldn’t be capable of. Her hands slide over me, exploring like she’s discovering a weapon she intends to learned to wield properly.

“You’re fearless,” I murmur against her lips.

“No,” she counters softly. “But I trust you.”

I hover above her, chest heaving, every muscle locked tight from restraint that’s seconds away from snapping.

“Tell me again,” I order, voice cracked open. “Tell me you want this.”

She meets my gaze and gives me the one truth that seals her fate and mine:

“I want this. I want you.”

I lean back on my haunches and watch her as she teases herself, one hand at her pussy, the other at her tits. Her eyes don’t waver from watching my cock as it grows thicker and longer, pre-cum leaking and dripping onto her.

She has pulled her bottom lip between her teeth as she works herself hard, her pelvis rocking into the motion of her fingers. Her whole body is shaking now, like her release is only a stroke away.

“I can’t,” she finally keens, “I can’t reach it. I need you.” She pulls her fingers out of her wet heat and sucks them before offering them to me.

My control dies right there.

I take her fingers hungrily, my balls tightening as I line up my cock and slide inside her. I lick every last bit of our taste from her as I fuck her hard enough that her tits bounce right up to her chin.

“Yes, Dariy,” she squeals. “There, there, I need you there.”

My restraint can’t hold out this time. Everything I’m thinking pours from me.

“Look at you… desperate for me. You don’t even know what you’re doing to me, krasótka. You think I can hold myself back when you’re like this?” I’m panting, fucking her harder than I’ve ever fucked before. “You’re mine. Every sound you make…mine. Every shiver… mine. I want all of you. I want you to take everything I give you and beg for more.”

“Yes,” she calls out, throwing both her hands back and lifting her hips off the bed trying to get me deeper.

“You’re going to be full of me, do you understand? I’m going to keep you that way. So every time you touch your stomach, you’ll think of me. Every time you breathe, you’ll know who you belong to.”

Her eyes begin to roll back in her head as her mouth goes slack.

“You’re fearless, taking a man like me and letting me ruin you. Letting me ruin this cunt for anyone else.”

Her pussy walls clench so hard that the sound I make is almost a yelp. But I grit my teeth and push through, wanting to stretch out the pleasure for both of us. Her body spasms as her orgasm rolls through her. She cries out with each crest of pleasure, but I don’t stop.

“I’m going to fuck you so full of my cum, krasótka, it’s going to drip from your stretched out cunt.”