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mouth fuck you until the crown of my cock hits the back of your throat.” His whole body was strung taut and she knew he was going to come very soon. He tightened his fingers in her hair, but before she could taste him he pushed her back. She fell against the mattress hard, her breasts shaking, and her legs falling open. His breathing was haggard and the look he gave her heated and frightened her.
    His gaze dipped between her spread thighs and he let out a gruff sound. “Jesus, Deanna.” He ran a hand over his mouth, and flicked his gaze to her. “Tell me you want my cock in you. Beg me to fuck you.”
    Oh, God.
    His words were like gasoline on a fire. She had never been with someone so incredibly compelling and forceful with their words, with their body, and just with one look. There was no doubt that Demon killed people, reveled in it, too, and here she was giving herself to him.
    She started hollowing out her mouth, taking as much as she could, and when she was gagging from the hard, thick length of him, he pulled her head back with his hand in her hair. He stared at her for a second, and then in the next instant his hard body was blanketing hers, and he kissed her forcefully. “If we do this, we do it my way.” His words brooked no argument.
    Yes, she so wanted to do it his way. A nod was all she could accomplish, but it satisfied him nonetheless. He clasped her wrists in one of his hands and brought them above her head once again. Seemed he liked her restrained. She needed to feel his callused hands scrape over her flesh. He cupped one of her breasts, tweaked her nipples painfully until she gasped out, and then smoothed his palms over her skin. His hands were rough, worn, and all she could think about was how powerful he was when using them.
    The feel of his dick pressing against her pussy had the desire to rub against him rising to the surface. For some reason, she knew that if she was patient and obedient, he would bring her to a place she had never dreamed of.
    “Are you ready for me?” He squeezed her breast hard. “Are you ready for my cock?”
    She parted her mouth and nodded.
    “Does the idea of what I do, of how I live my life with my club, frighten you?”
    “Yes.”
    “Good. It should, because I am a very dangerous man, Deanna. Very dangerous.”
    “Please—” Her words were cut off when he reached between their bodies, placed the big head of his dick at her entrance, and slammed into her. She threw her head back, groaning out her pleasure. He was like a wild man, thrusting, pumping, bringing her so close to the edge and then stopping right before she went over. Her pussy was so wet for him, and the sound of his skin slapping against hers reverberated in the room.
    “So mine.” He growled against her neck and picked up speed.
    Soon she was falling over the edge into mindless, blissful completion. He let go of her wrists as he growled out and pumped in and out of her. She grabbed onto his short dark hair, pulled at the strands, and moaned out.
    She screamed out, literally screamed when another smaller orgasm wreaked havoc on her body. Just as the high started to slowly dwindle, she found herself flipped on her belly. He lifted her ass, spanked her several times until the skin heated and her knees shook. Palms flat on the mattress and legs spread wide, she waited for him to dominate her further. Deanna closed her eyes when she felt his fingers skate over her slit to gather her cream. There was no tensing, no worries about what was going to happen next as he spread her juices over her anus. And then when he probed her hole, gently dipped his finger inside of her, she thought he’d fuck her then and there. But then he moved away from her only long enough to grab a bottle of lube from the dresser. He was back behind her in second, had the slick lube coating her ass, and then placed the crown of his dick at her back hole, but didn’t penetrate her.
    The fear of pain was present, but her desire was