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Thalina

His grip on my throat tightened just, making my breath hitch. I gasped as the sensation sent a thrill racing through me, mixing with the pleasure coursing through my body from his relentless pace.

“You’re mine now,” he repeated, his voice dripping with possession. Each word was punctuated by a deep thrust that left me breathless, his cock pushing into me with a force that made my entire body quake.

It felt really great to hear someone claim me. Fenris treated me like shit, like I didn’t matter, but this man… he just said I was his, and that was the best feeling ever.

“I’ll keep you as long as I want.” He continued, his breaths sharp and heavy as he continued to pound hard and deep into me, as though he was drilling a hole inside of me.

I didn’t resist; I couldn’t. I nodded, moaning softly as my fingers dug into his shoulders, clinging to him for my dear life. He was doing to my body things I never thought anyone could do. The way he moved inside
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