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finished. He lapped at her. His tongue was inside her. Swirling deeper and deeper. She would go crazy if he kept up what he was doing.
    A rumbling kind of purr echoed from his throat. He eerily sounded like a big cat.
    He stood and rubbed his cock against her pussy. His fat cockhead brushed against her clit. He penetrated her and fucked her in a dozen strokes. “I don’t know what I like best, fucking you with my cock or fucking you with my tongue. Choices, choices.”
    Vanessa moaned. It felt crazy good. He moved again. She marveled at the way he felt inside her. “Harder. Please”
    “Like that?” He fucked her with several sharp jabs.
    “Oh, yes.” The pleasure was insane. She loved it so much.” More, please.”
    “You don’t tell me what to do, minx.” Quinn pulled out of her entirely. He knelt again and ravished her pussy with his mouth. He let out a growl of satisfaction, like a cat enjoying his cream. He licked and sucked. Hungrily. He inserted two fingers inside her and fucked her fast.
    It set her on edge. He seemed to know which buttons to push that made her come instantly. A kaleidoscope of light burst before her eyes as she climaxed. Her pussy contracted around his fingers, her juices flowing. She yelped when he bit her pussy lips, marking her. Bruising her.
    “You’re mine,” he stated. “Don’t you forget that.”
    He stood and once again fucked her with his cock, hard against the wall. She loved the way he claimed her. No other man had ever made her feel this way. He was an incredible lover, the best a woman could ever ask for. He kissed her lips and thrust his tongue into her mouth, mimicking the way his cock ravaged her pussy. The water made their bodies slick. And wet. Vanessa squirmed. She clawed his shoulders and kissed him back just as hard. She licked his neck to his collarbone.
    “My turn.” She disengaged from him and got down to her knees. Before he could say a word, she grabbed his cock and licked his tip. A burst of salty flavor flooded her mouth. His pre-cum and her own juice. Liking what she tasted, she hunted for more creamy goodness. She sucked him in with one smooth swoop and stilled when his tip nudged the back of her throat.
    Quinn groaned.
    She deep-throated him. He was big, but she was proud of her one girly skill.
    Quinn sounded amazed at what she’d done. “Wicked. I’ve never thought you’d be wicked.”
    With his cock still in her mouth, Quinn grabbed her hair and gently angled his cock. He fucked her mouth. Her saliva dripped, mixed with the water from the shower. He pulled and thrust and pulled again.
    “Suck,” he commanded.
    She did as told.
    “Good.” He pulled out completely and let her saliva drip. “Suck,” he said.
    She sucked. He halted her and pumped his cock in and out a few times.
    “Get up,” he said.
    Shakily, she went back on her feet.
    Quinn seized her hips and lifted her off the ground. He thrust his cock into her pussy, body against the wall and fucked her until all she could see was red. Carnal. Raw primal instinct. Just two animals surrendering to their basic instincts. She came hard. Her juice gushed down her thighs.
    Body trembling from the aftermath, her legs were wobbly, trying to find even footing. Quinn lifted her in his arms and carried her to their bed. He pushed her onto all fours, grabbed her hair in a fist, and penetrated her from behind. He pounded with the ferocity of a wild beast. He then pulled her close to his chest, his arm across her breasts, his head on her nape. He whispered behind her ear, “I want you to feel every inch of me. Because you belong to me. Mine and mine only.”
    She wanted to say something snarky but her mind had been wiped blank. He had rendered her speechless. All she could think of was him and the way he claimed her. Possessed her.
    “Say it, Vanessa. You’re mine.”
    “Yours,” she echoed. Almost mindlessly.
    “Say it like you mean it.”
    A scream froze in her throat. He thrust in so deep,