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"Olek, you feel so good…"

The way she said my name. Breathy. Desperate. It went straight to my cock.

"Say my name like that again." I thrust harder. "Love hearing you say it."

"Olek," she gasped. "Please…"

"Please what? Tell me what you need."

"Harder." The word came out strangled, needy. "I need more."

Something snapped inside me. I'd been holding back. Trying to be gentle. Trying not to scare her with how badly I wanted to fucking wreck her. But she was asking for it. Begging for it. Who was I to deny her? I tightened my grip on her hip and pulled nearly all the way out before slamming back in. She cried out, loud and unrestrained, and I nearly came right then.

"Like that?" I did it again, harder, watching her body jolt with the force. "That what you want?"

"Yes, God, yes!"

I fucked her hard, the bed shaking with each thrust. I wanted to hear her scream. Wanted the entire house to hear what I was doing to her. Wanted everyone to know she was mine. My hand moved from her hip to her throat—not squeezing, just holding. Claiming.

"Is this too much?" I growled. "Tell me if it's too much."

Please don't let it be too much. Please let me have this. Her. The need to destroy her and have her aching from feeling me fully clawed at me from the inside out. I needed my seed so deep inside her. I needed to punish her for not already being mine. For making me wait all these months. For anybody she was with before me. She needed to pay for how hard I was for her. I needed her weeping and asking for forgiveness for tonight being the first time that we were together. She needed to regret not fucking me the first time we met…

"It's not. Don't stop. Please don't stop!"

Fuck. She wasn't just taking it. She was loving it. Wet. So fucking wet. I released her throat and pushed her forward onto her stomach, following her down. The new angle had me deeper, and her answering moan told me she felt it. It was time to punish her pussy.

"Spread your legs wider," I commanded.

She did immediately, and I wanted to fucking worship her for how perfectly she obeyed.

I settled my weight on her, pinning her to the mattress. Trapping her beneath me. Making sure she couldn't move, couldn't escape, could only take what I gave her. Trust me, I gave her every inch of my dick.

"You like this," I said, punctuating each word with a thrust. "Like being held down. Like me taking what I want." I fucked her harder, needing the sting of our bodies connecting so forcefully.

"Yes," She was sobbing now, her face pressed into the pillow. "Yes, I like it. Love it…" she grunted, and I knew I was pushing her limits.

There we go…

"Good girl." I bit her shoulder hard enough to leave a mark. Mine. "My good girl, taking my dick so well."

She was babbling incoherently now, just my name and yes and please over and over. The most beautiful sounds I'd ever heard. I could feel her getting close, her body tightening around me, her breathing ragged.

"Olek, I'm going to … I can’t hold it anymore. Can’t handle more without coming."

"You can." I slid my hand under her, finding her clit again. Giving her more. "Come on my dick. Let me feel it."

I needed to feel her fall apart. Needed to know I'd done this to her. That I was the one making her lose control. I had to know that she could handle this, because the things that I wanted todo her would only get darker. She came with a scream that made my ears ring, her whole body convulsing beneath me. Her pussy clenched around me so tight I saw stars.

"That's it! Fuck—that's it, squeeze me just like that."

I couldn't hold back anymore. I pounded into her, chasing my release, and she just took it. Limp, shaking and perfect beneath me.

"Going to fill you up," I growled. "Going to pump you so full of me you'll feel it all day."

The thought of her walking around with my cum inside her, feeling me hours later. I came hard, roaring her name, my hips jerking against her ass as I emptied myself deep inside her. We collapsed together, both breathing hard. I was still inside her, not wanting to leave . Not wanting to break this connection. I also didn’t want my semen leaving her body. I pumped lightly, driving it further into her.

"Five," I said when I could speak again. "We're at five now."