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And not when she threw her head back again and cried out, “Oh, God.”

“That’s it, sweetheart. Pray for me.”

I drove into her, primal and unrelenting, almost positive I’d leave bruises between her thighs.

“Caspian.” She breathed my name, and fuck if I didn’t need to hear it again.

My grip loosened on her neck, and she took in a deep breath. “Fuck yeah, baby. Let it go.”

She leaned her forehead against mine, and her hands gripped my biceps. Her cunt tightened around my cock, and I pounded into her as deep as I could go until she shattered right here in my arms.

“I told you, Little Troublemaker. You belong to me,” I said through gritted teeth as I came deep inside her.