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plundered my mouth in viciously angry strokes. His hands moved to my ass, fingers digging into my flesh as he lifted me and aligned me with his erection. I tried pushing him off so I could reassure him Ian wouldn’t come between us, but he growled.
    “ Don’t push me away. I need to be inside you.” He continued kissing me. His fingers slid up my thigh until they met the wet crotch of my panties. He teased my clit through the silky material, causing me to shudder.
    Unexpectedly, he tore off my panties with a sharp tug. I gasped into his mouth, but he was too obsessed with getting inside me to even notice. He pulled down his shorts, lifted me by my waist, and impaled me with his thick cock.
    Slowly , he rocked into me, his cock stretching and filling me perfectly. His head was buried in my neck and he seemed to have calmed from his rage.
    I thought he’d calmed, but really, he was still simmering, mumbling incoherent words against my skin. Minutes later, he lifted his head and said, “Show me your tits.”
    I quickly tore my shirt open and unfastened the front clasp to my bra. His thrusts were steady as he leaned in and sucked a nipple into his mouth. My back arched and his cock slid in deeper, hitting my G-spot and making me jolt. My pussy clenched as he reared back and slammed into me. He released my nipple. One hand on my hip, the other at my neck as he held me captive.
    “ Say my name.”
    I stared at him, moaning raggedly with each powerful thrust of his cock. His fingers tightened on my neck.
    “ Say my fucking name,” he demanded.
    “ Xander,” I groaned. He went feral, taking me hard and fast with a fierce look on his face and his hand wrapped around my neck.
    Fuck! Why does it turn me on so much when he turns into a possessive lunatic?
    My pussy was so wet, his cock exquisitely invasive, prodding me, demanding my orgasm. Every few minutes, he would loosen his hold on my neck, then tighten it again when I’d start to move. It was clear he was laying down his claim, and I was to stay put and receive it.
    “ You’re mine,” he growled, his cock drumming that fact into me. His pelvis brushed against my pulsating clit. “Come, Avery.”
    He jerked, the plump head of his cock torturing my spot. “Come right the fuck now.”
    And I did. I fucking soared from the overload of beautiful sensations. His cock pulsed inside my clenching pussy. He hissed.
    “ Fuck… Avery, fuck yeah…” His head dropped on my chest and he bit my nipple as he came. The sharp pain and pleasure from the bite sent me into another orgasm. This one not as strong, but enough to cause my body to go lax from the overload.
    In that moment, I felt the warm gush of his cum inside me and realized he’d forgotten the condom. Or maybe he’d purposely left his imprint in me—in the most possessive claiming I’d ever experienced.
    “ Xander?” I pushed against his shoulder.
    “ Hmm?” he mumbled against my collarbone.
    “ You didn’t use a condom.”
    He picked up his head and looked at me in confusion, lifted me off his cock, and let my legs slide down. He glanced down, smirked, and then pushed me back against the wall, claiming my lips in an aggressive kiss. His fingers grazed my clit. Then he was finger fucking me as aggressively as he was kissing me.
    Within minutes, I came again. I whimpered and sagged against the wall from the extent of my release. As I gasped for air, he stuck his finger in my mouth and said, “Suck it.”
    I eyed him angrily but did as he commanded anyway, the combination of his cum and mine deliciously assaulting my tongue. “No more condoms,” he said as he pulled out his fingers and fixed his shorts. He buried his fingers into my hair and pulled me close until his lips were at my ear. “From now on, I want you to taste like me every day.”
    He walked away, leaving me mentally scrambled yet absolutely positive that he just etched his name in me and I’d never be able to remove it.

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