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sake, fuck me. Please! I need you
to fuck me!” her cries were mindless and she didn’t even realize she was
begging.
    “Do you want to be fucked, Serena? Do you want me to thrust
deep inside you and pound into you until you can’t walk?”
    “Yes!”
    “Beg me, Serena.”
    Serena shivered at the command, unbearably aroused by his
dominance. “Please fuck me, Damien.” He caught her hair in his hands and pulled
her head back, baring her throat. He bit her, just barely breaking the skin.
She had to come. She had to have him fuck her. She couldn’t take this anymore!
“Please, Damien! Please ! I’m begging you!”
    “Are you my bitch, Serena?”
    “Oh God.”
    “ Are you?”
    “ Yes !” Serena shrieked.
    “Say it!”
    “I’m your bitch. Now fuck me, damn you!”
    “Yes!”
    She heard fabric ripping, felt a jerk on her legs then they
were thrown over his shoulders and he thrust into her cunt, hard and fast. She
screamed and Damien howled. Her cunt began to spasm painfully with the onset of
the most intense orgasm she’d experienced in her entire life. Serena lifted her
cunt up to take his deep, intense thrusts and threw her head back as her body
flew apart. Her womb jerked and she felt a jolt from her clit to her nipples and
back again. She still couldn’t wrap her arms around him but she could reach his
chest. She sank her teeth into his pec and held on tight. The metallic taste of
his blood was so good—like a drug rush.
    Damien roared and his cock jerked inside her body, shooting
his semen deep inside her. As it hit her womb, she clamped down and bucked
under him. Her belly was trembling and her body was on fire. Even so, it wasn’t
enough. Serena needed Damien to mount her. He relaxed slightly, but his cock
didn’t as he dropped his damp forehead to her shoulder and lay gasping against
her. He hadn’t mounted her properly, so they hadn’t locked together. She needed
to have him locked inside her so that he was as trapped by her as she was by
him.
    “Mount me, damn you!” Serena snarled and kicked him in the
back with her heels in a vain attempt to gain his attention.
    “What?” Damien lifted his head and looked into her eyes,
blinking incoherently.
    “Untie me and flip me over, you idiot.” When his expression
remained vacant, she screamed, “M ount me, dammit !” Her skin was on fire.
If he didn’t mount her, she was going to go insane.
    “You’re still in heat.” How could he sound so damn confused?
    “Of course, I am. You fucked me, but you didn’t mount me,
you dolt!”
    Damien smiled and she hissed at him. She kicked him in the
back again. “I said what you wanted me to say, so keep your word! Mount me !”
    He frowned. “What do you mean, you said what I wanted you to
say?”
    “Now. Damn it. Mount me now !”
    “Serena…”
    She lunged upward and bit his lip. A perfect droplet of
blood welled from the bite. Serena licked her lips. He reached above her and
tore the ties free. He pulled back. She scrambled off the desk and on to the
carpeted floor. She got on all fours and looked back at him. Damien was staring
at her red, swollen flesh like a man coming off a six-day drunk. He tore off
his silk shorts, staggered and dropped to his knees.
    “You have such a fine ass.”
    He rubbed his hand over the curve then he brought his palm
down sharply, and she moaned as the sting turned to heat. He slapped her ass
cheeks twice more and she came. Serena spread her knees farther apart and
offered her ass to him. He groaned and buried his face in her cunt, sucked her
clit into his mouth and bit it.
    “More. Give me more, Damien.”
    Serena pressed her head down to the floor and kept her ass
high to entice him. She sighed as she felt his fingers penetrate her clasping
pussy. He went searching for that sweet spot deep inside and found it with
little difficulty. Damien deepened the internal massage and she opened for him,
taking his fingers deep. She was so wet she knew she could probably