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when I’m good and ready.” He moved onto the
next breast, fingering her nipples. She cried out as the sharp pain went
straight to her clit. “That’s it, baby. Shout my name. Tell me what you want.”
    “I want you.”
    “Do you want me to stop?”
    She shook her head. “No, anything
but that.”
    “Then you better tell me what you want otherwise I’m
leaving you like this.”
    “I need you to fuck me.”
    “Anything else?” he asked.
    “Yes, please, Tiny, shove your cock inside me.”
    “Who’s your master?”
    She licked her suddenly dry lips. “You are. You’re my
master.”
    “Good. You better never forget who you belong to.” He
spun her around, grabbed both of her hands and locked them above her head. With
his gaze still on hers, he leaned down and claimed one of her nipples. The warm
suction of his mouth made her cry out. The sensation was too much yet not
enough. She needed more.
    “Please.” Eva wasn’t afraid to beg. She knew deep
down, Tiny loved hearing her beg him.
    “You can beg all you want. You’re not getting anything
until I’ve had my fun.” He mumbled the words against her breast, tonguing her
nipple.
    Crying out, she placed her head against the door,
careful not to hurt herself. When Tiny got started with his lips on her body,
she was always afraid of hurting herself. She could never think clearly or make
sense of the world around her.
    He tongued her nipple, licking and sucking the hard bud
into his mouth before he moved onto the next one. Over and over he divided his
time between each nipple, making sure he took his pleasure and gave her some as
well. Her body was his own personal toy for him to play with. She loved every
second of his touch.
    “Keep your hands there.” He applied pressure to her
wrists above her head.
    When he released her hands, she kept them above her
head, refusing to move them. He tugged at the button on her jeans before slowly
sliding them down her thighs.
    “Step out of them.”
    There was no point in arguing with him. Stepping out
of the jeans, she kicked them aside, waiting to see what he’d do next.
    Kneeling in front of her, he slid his hands up the
outside of her thighs. Closing her eyes, she bit her lip to try to lock in her moan.
It didn’t work. He tore the panties she wore right off her body then stood back
up in front of her, his fingers working between her slit.
    “Fuck, baby, you’re soaking wet. I didn’t know you
wanted me this badly,” he said, muttering the words against her ear.
    Two fingers slid inside her cunt as he pressed his
thumb to her clit.
    As she cried out, there was no stopping the noise
coming from her mouth. Anyone could hear what was happening, and in that moment
she didn’t care. All she wanted was to have an orgasm and for him to take away
the ache he’d created inside her. Tiny always built the ache inside her from
his touch.
    “Please,” she said, begging again. She wasn’t above
begging him to give her what she wanted and needed.
    He worked three fingers inside her as he rubbed her
clit.
    “Who do you belong to?” he asked.
    “You, Tiny, I belong to you.”
    “Never be afraid to tell me you’re scared. I love you,
Eva. I’m scared of losing you, but I promise you, you’ll never lose me.” He
slammed his lips down on hers. Moaning, she dropped her hands, wrapping her
arms around his neck.
    Tiny withdrew his hands from her body. She felt him
tugging at his own pair of jeans. Within seconds his naked cock was sliding
between the folds of her sex.
    “Fuck, baby, I’ve got to have you.” He didn’t give her
a chance to get used to him. In one harsh thrust, he rammed inside her.
    Crying out, she threw her head back, no longer caring
about the pain.
    He pulled out, only to slam back within her. “So fucking perfect. You’re my woman, Eva. Never be afraid
to tell me how you’re feeling. You’re mine.”
    “I’m yours.”
    She gripped his shoulders tightly as he fucked her
hard and rough against