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"You took my come inside you like such a good girl," I praise her. "Are you going to keep opening these thighs for me every time I command you to?"

She whines in reply, her wrists straining against my hold.

"What's the matter, baby girl?" I ask her. "Is it too much for one night?"

I press her deeper into the mattress. Her body is perfectly lined up with mine now. She tries to shift underneath me, but there's no room for her to move.

"You signed your fate over to me the second you fell asleep on my bed tonight," I say. "And now, you're mine to do with as I please."

I grind my cock up and down her puffy slit, making sure she knows who she belongs to.

"I still have your virgin blood on my cock, but you're such a slut for it, aren't you?" I say, pushing against her opening. "Ispilled my seed inside you one time, and you're already a fiend for it. Do you think this tight little pussy can handle being fucked again?"

She arches her back, moving her velvet pussy against the swollen tip of my cock.

I shove myself inside her, filling her to the brim. It catches her by surprise. The tiny muscles of her pussy spasm around my length, trying to milk me already.

"You're already trying to make me come inside you?" I ask. "It's no wonder I couldn't resist you. This body was made to be bred by a real man. You were waiting for me to come take what's mine."

Her eyes glaze over. She traps her lower lip between her teeth as she rolls her hips underneath me.

"Go ahead, baby," I say. "Earn that Christmas bonus. Work that magic pussy up and down my cock. You're doing such a good job taking care of your boss."

Her cheeks flush with color.

She can't even act offended because I can feel the effect I have on her. She's all but dripping down my cock now, the wet heat of her pussy cinching tighter around me with every filthy word I share.

She likes being objectified by me.

"I'll come find you every night now," I say. "And if you try to hide from me, I'll hunt you down, Emma. I'll fill your little pussy up with my cock and fuck you until your throat is hoarse from screaming my name."

She's strangling my cock now, trying to buck her hips against mine even though she barely has any space to move.

"You're such a horny little thing," I say, squeezing her full breasts. "Do you want to come on my cock again, Emma?"

She digs her heels into my back and arches into my hand, filling me with her softness.

I grab her thighs and push them up against her chest, molding her like a doll that was made just to cater to my wildest fantasies.

I cram myself inside her over and over again, unleashing more of my power on her with every thrust. I study her body to see how much she can take. But I know that she was built to handle me.

She was built just for me and nobody else.

I lean down and press my mouth against my ear.

"You've awakened the beast in me now, Emma," I say. "Did you think there wouldn't be any consequences? Keep these thighs open and take my cock like a good girl now."

"Klaus." Her husky voice moaning my name nearly tips me over the edge.

I bury my face against her neck, inhaling the sweet scent of her skin. She smells like a bakery. Like sugar and cinnamon and nutmeg. She's sweet, but it only makes the thoughts in my head more corrupt.

"You're allowed to like it, princess," I say. "You're already on your back for me, taking my cock like a big girl. You might as well let yourself enjoy it."

She grips me even tighter. She's near the edge.

"Go ahead, princess," I say. "Shatter."

When I feel her gripping me like a vise, I go for broke. I fuck her with crude thrusts of my hips until my release takes me under.