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“Now strip me,” I demand, both a command and an invitation. I see Aurora’s eyes spark with determination. She stands, her hands reaching out to grasp the hem of my shirt. She slowly pulls it up, revealing the ink that adorns my torso. The cool air brushes against my skin as she discards the shirt, leaving me bare-chested.

“Finish what you started,” I demand, my voice tense with anticipation. Her fingers tremble slightly as they work on my pants’ button, but there’s no hesitation in her movements. The moment she unzips my fly, my erection springs free, brushing against her hand in the process. An involuntary shudder runs through me, and I can’t help but smirk at her reaction—wide-eyed fascination mixed with fear and desire.

“Get on the bed,” I order, barely able to contain my lust. “Show me that sweet little pussy of yours.”

Aurora makes her way to the bed, every movement calculated and deliberate. Like a predator stalking its prey, my eyes lock on her ass as she gets on all fours. Her body gleams with sweat, her dark hair clinging to the nape of her neck. The sight of her wetness glistening between her thighs sends a primal surge of hunger through me.

“Look at you,” I taunt, my voice dripping with arrogance. “Begging for it without even saying a word.”

I can see her trembling now, vulnerability etched across her face. It’s a sight that never fails to fuel my desire, the raw power of having her so willingly submit to me. But beneath that surface of submission, I know that she’s strong andresilient—a survivor. And it’s that knowledge that makes this dance all the more intoxicating.

“Are you ready for me, darling?” I ask, my words a mix of affection and menace. “Ready to take whatever I give you?”

“Y-yes,” she stammers, her voice barely audible.

“Good girl,” I purr, my hand reaching out to caress the curve of her ass.

“Can I spank you?” I ask, my voice low and cautious. The last thing I want is to trigger Aurora’s past trauma. “Have you ever been spanked before?”

She shakes her head, uncertainty clouding her dark eyes. “No, I haven’t,” she admits.

“Let me try something, and if you don’t like it, just say the word.” I raise my hand and bring it down lightly on her ass, watching for any signs of distress. Instead, a soft moan escapes her lips. Encouraged, I spank her again, a little harder this time. Her body reacts with shudders and more moans, clearly enjoying the sensation.

“Damn, you love this, don’t you?” I growl out, spanking her ass harder as it turns a delicious shade of pink. With each smack, her moans grow louder, fuelling my arousal. I slide my fingers along her wet pussy lips, feeling just how drenched she is. “Such a dirty girl, loving my hand on your ass.”

“Please, Felix,” she whimpers, desperate for more.

“Alright, darling. You’ve earned it.” I position myself behind her, my dick throbbing at the sight of her dripping entrance. Slowly, I push in, savouring the warmth and tightness that engulfs me. Her gasp fills the room as I bury myself deepinside her.

“Fuck,” I hiss, beginning to move in slow, deliberate strokes. My free hand reaches around her, my fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in time with my thrusts. I can feel her inner walls tightening around me, her impending orgasm sending shivers down my spine.

“Come for me, baby,” I urge, my voice a lascivious purr. “Show me how much you want it.”

Aurora’s body convulses as she reaches her climax, her moans turning into a high-pitched scream of ecstasy. The feeling of her tight, wet pussy clenching around me is nearly enough to push me over the edge, but I hold back—for now, at least.

“Fuck, Felix.” She gasps, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm.

“Now, let’s see if we can make you come again.” I grin wickedly, pulling out of her. Her eyes meet mine, a hint of vulnerability mixed with desire. She nods, biting her lip.

“Please, Felix,” she begs.

“Turn over on your back,” I command. As she complies, I can’t help but admire her body—the curve of her waist, the soft swell of her breasts, and the way her legs part in anticipation.

I slide back inside her, feeling her warmth envelop me once again. “Fuck,” I groan, my fingers finding her nipples and pinching them gently. Her moans fill the room, urging me to go harder.

“Like that, baby?” I tease, watching her facial expressions as I increase the pressure on her nipples. Her eyes glaze over, lost in pleasure.

“Y-yes, Felix,” she stammers, barely able to form words. I smirk, knowing I have her right where I want her.

“Let’s see.” My hand travels from her chest up to her throat, wrapping around it gently at first. I feel her pulse quicken under my touch, her walls tightening around my dick. “You like this, don’t you, darling?”

Her eyes widen, a mix of fear and arousal swirling within them. “Yes… please, Felix,” she gasps between ragged breaths.

“Trust me,” I whisper, squeezing her neck tighter and cutting off her air slowly. As I fuck her harder, her face reddens. Her pussy clenches around me, desperate for release.

“Almost there, darling,” I growl, feeling my climax approaching. I slow my pace, releasing her neck and allowing her to catch her breath. “Now, take my dick like a good girl.”

“Felix,” she pants, struggling to regain her composure. I fuck her hard and fast, feeling her tighten around me once more.