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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty six

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Damon's POV

Staring at the girl in front of me, with her hands wrapped around her customized mug, it was so hard to believe that she was the same person I had fucked thoroughly in the last two hours.

Eight orgasms and she went into subspace, it took about twenty minutes for her to regain herself and when she opened her eyes, she greeted me with the widest smile possible.

I may, or may not have gone too hard on her, even though she provoked me, I fucked her with every stored up emotions inside of me, a tiny bit of guilt pricked my heart, but looking into her eyes, all I could see was satisfaction.

And it did made me feel proud.

"Are you hurting?" I asked, tracing her arms with my fingers.

"A bit" she muttered, batting her eyes at me.

"Don't do that again" I warned.

"Why? It was..."

"Don't insult me by using a word to describe what happened, no word will ever be enough for it" I interrupted, cutting her short.

"You are right about that, but then I don't want you to hold back anymore w
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