I clenched the wooden heard boards so hard, I would see imprints in my fingers for days.His one hand wrapped around my throat, and on instinct, I pushed into it, exposing my neck. It was rough, restrictive, and so fucking enthralling.“Who fucks you, Ana?” he said, his fingers squeezing lightly around my throat. I could feel him everywhere, deep inside me, around me.In my heart, my soul filling every part of me.“You do.”He pushed inside me, trying to fuse us together with his thrusts, and I loved every second of it. The strength in his touch, his mouth, his thrusts would kill me, and it would be the best kind of death.“Nobody touches you, Ana.” His voice was a harsh command in my ears.“Nobody,” I breathed. “Just you.”A rumble of satisfaction sounded from him and he rewarded me with another thrust, filling me hard and deep, to the hilt, all the while his pelvis pressed hard on my clit.“Mine!” His tone was dark, possessive, hard.A scream pierced the air as a violent orgas
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