matter much, though. I was

wetter than Niagara Falls down there.

My clothes were ripped from my body; Darren’s fist in my hair, he jerked my

head up while the other hand went for his zipper, and he quickly entered me from

behind. The force made me cry out in pain and absolute fucking bliss. His cock

stroked every inch of my core, knowing exactly where I liked it as though he had

written the goddamn manual. I couldn’t stop the moans and cries as I gave up my

fight and let him have his way. Because as deep as my denial went, I loved being

taken by him like this. The indisputable raw passion, obsession, and lust that

manifested at these moments took me to a place I was unfamiliar with, a place I

found myself eager to explore and conquer. Because it felt like salvation when I did.

My nails bit into Darren’s shoulders until my knuckles turned white. His groans

of pleasure ringing in my ears as he took me over and over again reminded me of

how much he loved it, too. A sharp smack came across my ass, and I screamed,

wanting to move my head, but Darren only yanked my hair harder. A few hard

strokes later, Darren flipped me onto my back, wasting no time as he entered me to

pin my wrists above my head. And that was when he found the spot, and I nearly

howled from how good it felt. I hated the man, but he could fuck like a goddamn

Olympian. I guess you learned a lot when you had so much expendable pussy on

hand.

“Wrap your legs around me,” he ordered. I complied without hesitation,

allowing him to drive even deeper than before.

“Oh, my God!” I screamed, needing and wanting every single inch of him I could

get.

“Fuck, you’re soaked,” Darren groaned, his grip on me tightening. “Do you feel

that, Jaden? Do you feel how much your pussy loves this?”

God, I did. His cock filled me completely, pushing beyond the limits of my walls

and stretching me to the brink. It wasn’t much longer before a storm of an orgasm

ruptured through me, sparking every nerve ending to life as wave after wave of

pleasure crashed through me.

“That’s my girl,” Darren growled in approval. At least he was gentleman enough

to let me come first.

Darren began to pump himself even harder, my breasts bouncing from so much

force it became uncomfortable. After not much longer did he release a heady groan

followed by hot jets of cum filling me before he collapsed on top of me. After a few

moments of catching his breath, he finally rose up on his elbows and gazed down at

me.

“You can deny it all you want, but your body knows who it belongs to. And

eventually,” he said, the tip of his forefinger pressing into the middle of my chest,

“so will this.”

“Never,” I croaked, fighting back against the exhaustion of my adrenaline rush.

“It’s inevitable. You’re mine, Jaden. And one way or another, however long it

takes, you’ll succumb. Every. Single. Inch.”

I shook my head on a scowl; raising my eyes to the ceiling to avoid his heated

gaze, I was no longer interested in the argument. He was still lodged inside me and

still very hard. He hadn’t softened one little bit, which meant I was in for a long

night.

“Do not fight me,” Darren ordered after a moment. He picked my dead weight

off the bed, keeping himself inside me while he pulled me to his chest. “Wrap your

legs around me and hold on.”

Reluctantly, I did what he asked, and he proceeded to carry me out of the room

and up the stairs to his bedroom where we continued to fuck well into the night

until I finally passed out from exhaustion.

When I woke up, it was a little after two a.m., and Darren was nowhere to be

found. Thank fuck. I needed a break from his dick and constant alpha male antics.

Attempting to go back to sleep, I twisted and turned in the sheets, but my mind was

too busy racing over the last few hours. My body might have been exhausted, but

my mind was wide awake with worry and anxiety.

Surrendering, I rolled out of bed, not giving a fuck that I was still naked, and

walked over to the windows. I didn’t bother trying to leave the room. Wherever

Darren put me for the night was where I was likely meant to stay. I didn’t know

what the fuck he could possibly be doing at this hour, but what did I care?

White iridescent light from the full moon flooded into the room, beckoning

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