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All those tattoos and layers of muscle have my heart pounding, wanting to melt into him. I’m not sorry that he took me. I can’t be. This time with him has been amazing.
If I can’t find a way to leave, then I’ll have to reason with him. Surely after what we’ve done together, he’ll see reason.
Will you ever let me go?
I don’t think I can.
“Come.” Maddox reaches out his hand, and I notice a shiny black object inside the box just before he guides me to lie down.
“What is that?”
My dress falls around my waist as he lifts my legs apart.
“I’m a possessive man, Kyra. You belong to me. If my cock can’t be inside you every minute of every day, then I’m going to make sure your pussy is full.”
He slides the object inside me.
“Oh.”
Holy hell, it feels nice.I’m still wet, raw, and it takes no time to become aroused again. Knowing it’s to own me sexually sends explosions of fire through me.
“Tighten around it.” He rumbles. “That’s it. Good girl.”
Jesus. It isn’t as big as he is, but it’s still filling my pussy and, with his fingers caressing my flesh, I’m already trembling again.
“This part sits against your clit. You can stimulate yourself but remember the rules. You cannot come unless I give you permission.”
Okay, well, he might be out of luck here. I don’t think I can wear this all night without becoming so aroused I fall over the edge. Not if he’s going to run his fingers over my nipples or have me sit on his lap kissing my neck.
The fullness is foreign, but there’s something about being told it’s a replacement for his cock that makes me feel so dirty, so naughty, so sexual.
Things I have never felt.
“All night?” I ask, curious about what he plans to do.
“Every day and every night, little prisoner. I will get you some more and we can play with them, but if my cock is not in there, then your pussy will be filled with my toys.”
Oh my god.Every day and night? Is he insane?
“Why?”
“Because it now belongs to me.” He growls and leans in licking me, sucking, and lifting my hips off the bed so he can get better access.
Then his thumb presses near my rear hole and I jump as I let out a cry. Nerves fire off in multiple places that have never been touched by another person in my life.
Maddox lifts his head and a low rumble escapes.
“We’ll save that for another night, little prisoner. I am definitely fucking that hole one day.”
“No, you are not.” My eyes widen but he simply grins, then lifts me to my feet and runs a hand over my hair while those silver eyes roam my face.
The intensity has me leaning into him, but before I can fully, Maddox cups my pussy.
“Don’t forget who this belongs to. With every clench of your walls, you remind yourself.”
I swallow.
He leads me back out to the club and when we settle back onto the sofa and pick up our drinks. I wonder at my sanity as I feel his arm wrap around me and I nestle into him.