“I’m the only one who gets to.” As he thrust, his bare hand cupped my pussy. When he covered my lips, his cock moved between his fingers. “This is mine.” He bumped into me, and I whimpered. “It belongs to me.” His hold was like steel, the heel of his palm grinding against my clit. “I own this. I own you.”Possessive, brutal.I melted for him.As he worked my body with short snaps of his hips and that hot, possessive hand, he nuzzled my ear. “If I were a cunning man, I would’ve trapped you with my child.” His other hand spread out over my belly. “I imagined it. You big with my baby. These breasts full of milk.” He squeezed one, then the other. “My cock grew so stiff, I came in three strokes.”“Roman!” He’d masturbated to that fantasy about me? The mere idea made my pussy tighten around his length. “Dios mío.” With a cry, I ground my clit against his tight grip.He slammed into me and shaking that maddening hold on my pussy. “You’re close, aren’t you? I want you to come hard
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