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her pussy wept. Breathing in her musky scent, he judged her already close to her second orgasm. Enjoying her open response, Rem stepped it up and curling his fingers, plunged three deep into her tight channel, curving to the right where her G-spot used to be. One thrust. Two. His lips closed around the throbbing nub and sucked hard.
    She came against his mouth, hips jerking furiously, and he drew it out by sucking her even harder, his fingers mercilessly pushing her toward another peak. Twisting half of her body in a mingle of pain and pleasure, he kept up the intensity and was rewarded by her third orgasm, her voice hoarse as she screamed his name in helpless abandon.
    Panting, she collapsed on the mattress. Licking his lips to gather up her delicious essence, he grabbed the vibrator to the side and turned it on low. The sound echoed but she was too far gone to register what was about to happen next.
    “Beautiful, Cara. If you were mine, I’d lock you up and force you to come every hour. Your body was made for fucking. Even now, your juicy cunt wants more, doesn’t it?”
    “No! No more, Sir, please.”
    “Yes. Much more. Let’s begin again.”
    Her moan stiffened his dick to the point of pain. He placed the humming vibrator against her sensitive clit, and her eyes flew open, shock carving out her face. “Oh, God, no.”
    “My name is Sir. If you want to beg for mercy, you do it to me.”
    He bent his head and sucked on a tight nipple, biting, licking, while he kept the vibrator against her nub, moving it around in slow circles so her entire clit got the full massage. Gasps escaped her swollen lips, and she flung her head back and forth in denial. She jerked and tried to avoid the vibrator, but Rem kept up the steady pace, moving to the other breast, pinching and licking until she was so sensitive, he bet she’d come from nipple play alone.
    “Rem! Sir! I’m going to come again!”
    “Good girl. Come for me.”
    He bit down on her nipple hard and ramped up the vibrator to its highest setting.
    Cara came, bucking under his hold, and he laughed low, drinking in her beautiful face caught in up in ecstasy. In this moment, she was strong and open and real, more real than she’d ever been before when he’d promised her his heart, a ring, and his future.
    She shook underneath him, and he dropped gentle kisses along her jaw, her temple, smoothing back her tangled hair. “Magnificent. But you’re not done yet, are you sweetheart? There’s more for me to take. More for you to give.”
    Pupils dilated, she slurred her words like a drunk. “Can’t, Sir. Please, no more. Hurts.”
    He hardened his heart, telling himself she needed to be pushed to the edge. This was what they both needed, and he wouldn’t be granting her fantasy if he didn’t take her to the limit of her control. Rem soothed her with tender kisses, finally settling on that gorgeous mouth. Her lips were raw from being bitten, and he sipped from them gently, his tongue tracing the seam, dipping in for just a taste.
    Her mouth opened.
    He dove deep.
    Rem groaned in sheer heaven as her familiar taste swamped his senses. Plunging his tongue in the dark, wet cave, he took with demand, fucking her mouth mercilessly until she gave him what she wanted and let him take her fully. The years melted away and his heart burst from his chest with the need to conquer; protect; own.
    Until he reminded himself she was only his for the night.
    He ripped his mouth from hers and stared into her face. “Beg me to come again, Cara.”
    “Noooo,” she moaned, trying to fight him, a sob caught in her throat. “I can’t.”
    “Try again. Unless you want to do this all night.”
    Rem watched. Waited. He prepared himself for the word yellow or red to burst from her lips. He couldn’t blame her. Cara wasn’t used to being pushed like other subs. She always hid behind excuses or fear of being completely naked with him, physically and emotionally. He hadn’t cared when she