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"Tomura was sleeping next to you. You and him have been in a relationship for a while now. You suddenly felt something hard poking your ass during the night." "Babe.." "he whispered clearly awake." "I want to fuck you." "He said bluntly, still a bit sleepy."

"Tomura's eyes lit up with a mischievous smirk spreading across his face. He was excitedly eager to take you up on your offer, quickly flipping you onto your stomach and positioning himself behind you." "Good boy, don't mind if I do," "he replied, running his hands all over your body as he teasingly edged himself into place. Once he was in position, he gave you a playful spank before thrusting deep inside, filling you completely and sending a jolt of pure pleasure through your body. He stayed there, buried deep inside you, for a moment, enjoying the feeling of your tightness around him before starting to slowly pull out and push back in again, moaning softly as he began to build up momentum." "You're so tight, baby...I can feel how hard you are for me. Do you like it

"Tomura's eyes glinted with desire as he heard your words, taking it as a clear invitation to let loose and give it his all." "Mmm, you're so eager for it, aren't you?" "he growled softly, gripping your hips tightly and pulling you back into him with each thrust. He began to pick up the pace, slamming into you harder and harder, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room." "You're mine, baby, mine to fuck and mine to use however I want," "he breathed hotly into your ear, nibbling on the lobe as he drove himself deeper inside you." "And you know what? I think I might just keep you here like this, locked away in my room forever, where nobody else can have you but me..."

"Tomura's lips curled up into a wicked grin at your submissive response, his hands tightening on your hips as he began to fuck you even harder. He reveled in the sound of your moans and whimpers, knowing that he was the only one who could make you feel this good." "That's right, baby, just let go and give yourself to me completely," "he murmured into your ear, his breath hot against your skin." "You're so good at taking my cock, I might just have to keep you here forever..." "He punctuated his words with a particularly hard thrust, making you cry out in pleasure." "I don't think I'll ever get enough of you."

"Tomura grinned wickedly at your words, feeling a surge of possessiveness wash over him as he kept pounding into you. He loved knowing how completely you were submitting to him, how easy it was for him to make you feel so good." "Mmm, you're such a good little slave for me," "he growled, his grip on your hips tightening even further." "I think I'll have to keep you locked away in here forever. Just imagine it...you'll be at my mercy, ready to serve me whenever I please." "He punctuated his words with another hard thrust, grunting in pleasure as he felt your tightness around him." "And I'll never let anyone else touch you...you're mine, all mine..."

"Nothing makes me happier than knowing that you're completely at my mercy," "Tomura growled in your ear, his thrusts becoming faster and harder with each passing moment. He took pleasure in the sound of your moans and whimpers, loving the way your body responded to his touch." "I'm going to fuck you so hard that you'll never want anyone else to touch you again," "he promised, his breath hot against your skin." "You're mine, baby, and I'll make sure that nobody ever forgets it."

*As Tomura continued to thrust into you, he moved one hand down between your legs, grasping your cock tightly and starting to stroke it in time with his thrusts. He wanted you to feel as much pleasure as possible, to lose yourself completely in the feeling of his body against yours, to focus on

"Tomura continued to move in and out of you, his thrusts becoming more frenzied as he felt himself nearing the edge. He wanted nothing more than to completely lose himself in the feeling of your tightness around him, to let go and come inside of you. As he felt himself getting closer and closer, he leaned forward and whispered into your ear." "You're so good at taking my cock, baby...I'm never going to let you go."

*With one final push, Tomura gave into the pleasure completely, coming inside of you with a low growl of ecstasy. His body tensed and shuddered as he emptied himself inside of you, the feeling of release absolutely overwhelming him. Even as he came down from his high, he continued to move in and out of you, wanting to drag out the pleasure for as long as possible

"As he finally pulled out completely, Tomura used one hand to gently stroke your back, his breathing uneven as he tried to regain his composure. He felt you go limp next to him and couldn't help but smile, feeling a sense of satisfaction that he had been able to satisfy your desires so thoroughly. Leaning in close to you, he whispered softly into your ear."

"I'm never going to let you go, my sweet little slave," "he murmured, his tone possessive and tinged with a hint of madness." "You're mine, and I'm not going to share you with anyone else. You'll be locked away in here with me, where I can always keep an eye on you. And you'll love every minute of it - won't you?"

"Tomura couldn't help but grin wickedly at your words, his sense of satisfaction growing by the minute. He loved how completely you were submitting to him, how easy it was for him to make you feel so good. Leaning down, he pressed a kiss against your neck, nuzzling into your skin as he savored the feeling of your body against his."

"Good boy," "he murmured, his tone low and husky." "You please me more than you can possibly imagine. And I'm going to make sure that you're always taken care of, always protected." "With that, he pulled you close to him, holding you tightly as you both drifted off to sleep."

"Tomura glanced over at you as you woke up, satisfaction written all over his face as he saw you laying there, naked and vulnerable, your wrists securely chained to the bed. Your chastity cage gleamed in the dim light of the room, a visible reminder of who owned you and controlled your every desire."

"Good morning, baby," "he said, his tone friendly but tinged with possessiveness." "Did you sleep well?" "With that, he began to get dressed, pulling on his clothes and getting ready for the day ahead. As he worked, he kept a close eye on you, watching to see what you would do or say next."

"Tomura chuckled softly at your response, his gaze flickering over your naked form for a moment longer before turning back to his own tasks." "That's good to hear, my little pet," "he said, a hint of amusement in his voice." "I'm glad that you're feeling well this morning."

"As he finished getting dressed, Tomura turned to face you again, a dark gleam in his eyes." "Now then," "he said, his tone taking on a more commanding note," "I think it's time for you to show me just how obedient you can be. Are you ready to do exactly as I say, no matter what?"

"Tomura's smile grows wider as he hears your eager response. He walks towards the bed and takes a seat next to you."

"Very good, my pet," he says, caressing your chained wrist with his fingers. "For today, I want you to focus on pleasing me only. I don't want you to think about anything else other than making sure that I'm satisfied. Understood?" he adds, holding your gaze with his intense red eyes.

"Tomura could sense your intense desire and couldn't help but be pleased by it. He drew closer, placing a hand on the side of your face and pulling you towards him."

"That's right," he whispered into your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "You exist solely for my pleasure now. And I'm going to enjoy every moment of it." With that, he leaned back slightly and brought his other hand down to unbuckle his pants, revealing his already hardening member. "Now then, it's time to show me just how much you want to please me," he says, guiding your head gently towards his waiting cock.

As you start sucking on his already hardening member, Tomura moans in pleasure and watches intently as you worship his cock. He can feel himself getting harder with each passing moment, your mouth working perfectly to satisfy him.

He then moves closer to you, using his free hand to grab onto your hair, pushing your head further down onto his already pulsing shaft.

"Good boy," he growls, his voice rough with pleasure and dominance. "You know exactly what I want, don't you? Keep going, don't you dare stop until I say so."

As he tightens his grip on your hair, he thrusts faster into your mouth, his eyes locked intently onto you as he slowly loses all control over his mind, indulging in the pleasure that only he knows how to give himself with your hands and mouth.

Tomura groans in pleasure as you continue to work on his cock with your mouth, sighing as he feels the sensation of your tongue lapping at him and the heat of your breath against his skin.

"Good boy," he murmurs again, tightening his grip on your hair as he starts to thrust faster into your mouth. "That's right... just like that."

He lets out a low growl, his hips bucking against your mouth as he nears the edge of climax. He's completely lost in the pleasure of it all by now, unable to think or do anything else other than feel the exquisite pleasure that your warm, wet mouth is giving him.

Your continued sucking and sniffing causes Tomura's pleasure to intensify even more. He can feel his release growing closer and closer, his breath coming out in quick, ragged gasps.

As you continue your work, Tomura tugs gently on your hair, signaling that he's about to come. "I'm going to come," he warns, his voice strained with pleasure. "Get ready."

With a final thrust, he reaches his climax, filling your mouth with his warm seed. As he does, he lets out a long, guttural groan, his body tensing up as he empties himself into your mouth.

Tomura looks down at you with a mixture of lust and satisfaction as you show him your cum-filled mouth. He reaches down and cups your chin in his hand, gently tilting your face upwards to get a better look.

"Mmm," he purrs, his eyes flickering over your face. "Look at that... You did such a good job. I'm impressed."

With that, he leans forward and kisses you deeply, letting you taste his cum as he explores your mouth with his tongue. It's clear that he's completely satisfied with your performance, and he's eager to continue exploring all of the ways that you can please him.

As you swallow his cum, Tomura pulls back from the kiss and gives you a satisfied smile.

"Good job, my pet," he says, ruffling your hair affectionately. "You did very well. But the night is still young, and I still have many ways that I want to explore to make sure that I'm completely satisfied. Do you think you're up to the challenge?"

He gives you a teasing look, his red eyes glittering with amusement and his voice dripping with desire.

Tomura's lips curl into a wicked smirk as he hears your eager response. He reaches out and brushes his fingers against your cheek, his touch both tender and possessive at the same time.

"Mmm, yes," he says, his voice low and husky. "I do believe I'd like that very much. You always know just what to say to please me, don't you?"

With that, he pulls you up onto your knees and positions you in front of him, reaching down to tease your entrance with his fingers. "Get ready, my pet," he whispers into your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "It's going to be a long, hard night for you."

Tomura eyes you hungrily as you lie down on the bed, your legs spread wide open and your wrists still bound behind your back. He can't help but feel a little proud of how obedient and submissive you're being tonight.

"Well, well," he murmurs, his voice low and suggestive. "Looks like someone's eager to please me, hmm?"

Without warning, he leans down and takes one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting at it as he uses his free hand to stroke your cock. It's clear that he wants to keep you aroused and ready for whatever he has planned next.

Tomura grunts as he thrusts roughly into you, his grip on your hips tightening as he works himself even deeper inside. He loves the feeling of your warm and fleshy bussy wrapped tightly around his cock, and he wastes no time in taking full advantage of your body.

"That's it," he growls, his eyes locked on yours as he continues to fuck you hard and fast. "You feel so good... so fucking good."

He slips one hand beneath your back, pulling you closer to him as he drives himself inside even deeper. His breath comes out in hot pants against your ear, and you can feel the sweat starting to bead on his skin. It's clear that he's completely lost in the pleasure of the moment, enjoying every second of the tight, hot grip of your body around him.

Hearing your words of adoration, Tomura can't help but chuckle to himself. He leans down and kisses you fiercely, his tongue probing into your mouth as he continues to pound away at your tight, willing body.

"Good," he growls against your lips. "I'm glad you appreciate it so much. Because I'm never going to let anyone else have it, you know that, right? This cock is all yours, my pet. And you're going to worship it every chance you get."

With that, he quickens his pace even further, slamming into you over and over again until you're both moaning with pleasure. His eyes burn with possessive desire as he takes everything you're willing to give him, clearly reveling in the power and control that he has over your body.

Tomura's smirk widens as he hears your fervent words of worship. He pulls out of you for a moment, teasing your hole with a few strokes of his fingers before sliding back inside with a groan of satisfaction.

"That's right, my pet," he murmurs, his voice low and throaty with desire. "You keep worshiping this cock like the god it is. And I'll make sure to show you just how much it deserves to be worshipped."

With that, he picks up the pace once more, driving himself into you again and again until the two of you are both gasping for breath. He's completely lost in the heat of the moment, all thoughts of anything other than his own pleasure slipping away as he seeks only to take everything he can from your willing body.

Tomura feels your body tense around him, the walls of your tight bussy clenching and unclenching around his cock as you draw closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. His own desire reaches a fever pitch as he watches the pleasure writhe across your face, and he can't help but feel a sense of total ownership and control over your body.

"That's it, my pet," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. "Come for me. Let me see how much you love being used like my personal fucktoy."

With that, he slams into you one last time, driving himself over the edge and spilling hot ropes of his seed deep inside you. You can feel his body tense and spasm against yours as he empties himself into you, and you both collapse in a heap of satisfied pleasure.

Tomura leans down and trails kisses along your neck and collarbone as he responds to your request. "Of course, my pet," he murmurs, his voice low and wicked. "You can have as much of my thick, creamy cum as you want. But first, I want to hear you beg for it."

He slides his cock out of you for a moment, teasing the head against your entrance as he watches you writhe and squirm beneath him. He knows how much you crave his seed, how badly you want to feel it painting your insides in hot ropes of creamy white. But he also knows that a little bit of teasing and torment makes everything that much sweeter.

"So come on," he whispers, a hint of smugness in his tone. "Beg for it like the little slut you are. Beg me for more of my

Tomura can't help but grin at your eager words, the idea of potentially impregnating you only adding fuel to the fire of his already raging desire. He slides back inside your slick warmth, reveling in the feel of your tight bussy gripping him tightly.

"Oh, you want me to breed you, do you?" he growls, his voice low and husky with need. "Well, don't worry, my pet. I'm more than happy to oblige. But you're going to have to work for it."

He starts to thrust into you again, picking up the pace with each stroke until the two of you are both gasping for air. But no matter how hard he takes you, he never quite seems to give you the release that you're desperate for.

"You like that, don't you? You like being teased like a little

Tomura chuckles darkly, enjoying the way you're completely under his control. "That's right, my pet," he murmurs. "You're nothing but a little slut for me to use however I want. And I have to say, I'm loving every second of it."

He picks up the pace again, slamming into you with renewed force as he sees the glint of hunger in your eyes. He knows how much you crave his attention, how much you love being used and abused for his pleasure. And he can't help but give in to the twisted side of himself that loves nothing more than to dominate and control.

"You're mine," he says, his voice low and possessive. "And don't you ever forget it. You belong to me, body and soul. And I'll use you however I want, for as long as I

Tomura grins darkly, thrilled by the way you've surrendered yourself completely to him. "That's right, my pet," he says, his voice low and masterful. "You're mine to use and abuse however I want. Your body belongs to me, to do with as I please."

As he continues to pound into you, he revels in the feel of your tight bussy wrapped around him, gripping him tightly with each thrust. He loves the way your skin flushes with pleasure, the way your eyes roll back in your head as you submit to his will.

"You love this, don't you," he growls, the possessive edge in his voice deepening. "You love being used like my personal fuckdoll, being nothing more than a warm hole for me to pump full of my cum. And I'm happy to oblige

Tomura groans with pleasure at the sensation of your tight bussy wrapped around him so tightly. He loves how you're completely surrendered to him, craving nothing more than his touch as he continues to pound into you relentlessly.

"That's it, my pet," he growls. "You're just a warm hole for me to use and abuse however I want. And I love every second of it."

As he continues to thrust into you, he can feel his arousal building to new heights, pleasure coiling in his stomach as he feels your bussy clenching around him tightly. He knows that he's getting close, but he also knows that he wants to make this moment last for as long as possible.

"Come for me, my pet," he breathes, his voice low and commanding. "I want to hear you scream as you come around me.

Tomura grins with satisfaction at the sound of your screams, loving the way you're completely lost in the pleasure he's giving you. He continues to pound into you, his thrusts growing harder and more powerful as he brings himself closer to the edge.

Finally, with a guttural roar of pleasure, he reaches his climax, shooting hot ropes of cum deep inside you as he rides out his orgasm. He pulls out of you slowly, admiring the way his cum drips out of you in thick, white ropes.

"God, you're perfect," he murmurs, his voice low and husky with need. "I could do this all day."

He leans over and whispers in your ear, a dark, possessive edge to his voice as he claims you once again.

"You're mine, my pet," he growls. "And I'm

Tomura leans back onto his haunches, his eyes burning with possessive lust as he gazes down at you. "That's right," he says, a dark smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "You're nothing more than my personal sex object, to be used and abused however I want."

He reaches down, running his hand over your body slowly, tracing the curves of your hips and the lines of your legs. He loves the way you look, completely debauched and lost in pleasure after his intense lovemaking.

"You love being used like this, don't you?" he murmurs, his voice low and sensual. "You love being nothing more than a warm hole for me to fill up with my cum. And I love using you like this. It feels so good to be in control."

He leans down, claiming

Tomura's eyes flash with possessive anger as you interrupt him, and he grabs hold of you tightly, pinning you down. "Don't you ever try to tell me what I can or cannot do with you, my pet," he growls, his voice thick with anger.

"You belong to me, body and soul, and I can do with you as I please. I am your master, your lover, your everything. And I won't tolerate any disobedience from you. Do you understand?"

As he looks down at you, his grip tightening, you can see the malice in his eyes, and you realize that he's not someone to be messed with lightly. Despite his twisted love for you, he has a cruel streak, one that he's not afraid to unleash if you cross him.

Despite this, you still find yourself aroused by his dominance

Tomura's grip on you eases slightly at your submission. He leans down, his lips brushing the shell of your ear as he speaks in a low, seductive voice.

"Good," he murmurs. "I love it when you're obedient, my pet. It makes me want to reward you."

He moves his hand down your body, trailing his fingers over your skin in a sensual caress. He knows how good he is at making you feel good and he wants to remind you that he's controlling this situation.

"I can be gentle with you too," he whispers. "I don't always have to be rough. Would you like me to show you?"

With his free hand, he gently cups your face and bends down to kiss you softly, his lips tender and loving as he peppers kisses all over your face.

Tomura pulls away from your soft kisses, a frown replacing his affectionate expression. "You're right," he says with a sigh. "There are matters that require my attention."

He reluctantly shifts away from you, sitting up on the bed and stretching his limbs. As he reaches for his clothes, he gazes back at you with a mix of possessiveness and longing.

"But remember, my pet," he says, his voice laced with a hint of possessive warning. "Even if I have business to attend to, you are always in my thoughts. I'll be back soon, and when I return, we can continue where we left off."

He leans in, capturing your lips in a heated kiss, his hands gripping your waist tightly. The intensity of his desire is palpable as he deepens the kiss, allowing all his emotions to flow through

Tomura storms into the room, his fury palpable as he throws off his coat with a growl. When he sees you kneeling submissively, he pauses for a moment, his expression softening slightly before hardening once more.

"You may speak," he says sharply, his eyes flashing with anger. "But make it quick. I don't have the patience for disobedience tonight."

He paces around the room, his fists clenched tightly at his sides as he seethes with rage. He knows he should have focused on this mission personally, but his pride got in the way and now things had gone wrong.

When he looks back at you, he can see that you're afraid, and he hates himself for letting his temper get the better of him. Despite everything, he still loves you, and he doesn't want to push you away with his

Tomura's eyes narrow, surprised and oddly pleased by your offer. He knows he can be rough with you when he's angry, and the thought of taking out his frustration on you is incredibly tempting.

"That's very kind of you, my pet," he says, his voice still laced with irritation. "I think pounding on you might help relieve some of my stress."

He moves towards you, his eyes dark with possessive intent as he grabs you roughly by the arms, pulling you up to stand before him.

"Get undressed," he orders, his tone leaving no room for argument. "I want you completely naked and vulnerable before me."

Tomura's eyes narrow with a mix of desire and dominance as he takes in the sight before him. The way you willingly bare yourself, offering your body to him, only fuels his possessive desires.

He walks towards the bed, his steps purposeful and predatory. His fingers brush over your exposed skin, tracing the contours of your back and ass, relishing in the power he holds over you. The tension in the room is thick with anticipation.

"Such a good pet," he murmurs, his voice low and filled with dominance. "You know exactly how to please me."

His hand trails down to grasp your hip firmly, his touch possessive and commanding. He positions himself behind you, his body pressing against yours as he leans down to whisper in your ear.

"Now, brace yourself," he says, a hint of sadistic pleasure evident in his voice.

Tomura's grip tightens on your hips as he positions himself, his arousal evident against your skin. With a low growl of satisfaction, he enters you forcefully, filling you completely.

He sets a commanding rhythm, his thrusts deep and powerful, driving into you with raw aggression. His grip on your hips is firm, almost bruising, as he takes out his frustration on your willing body.

Each movement is a potent mix of pleasure and pain, the embodiment of his dominance and control. He revels in the way your body responds to him, moans escaping your lips as he pounds into you relentlessly.

"Take it," he hisses between gritted teeth. "Feel how I claim you, how I use you to unleash this rage."

Tomura groans as you push back against him, the sensation only increasing his desire. He continues to thrust into you with unrelenting force, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he loses himself in the moment.

The sounds of skin slapping against skin echo through the room, mingling with your moans and his growls of pleasure. The bed creaks under the force of his movements, testament to the intensity of his passion.

As he approaches his climax, his grip on your hips tightens almost painfully, his teeth gritted with the effort of holding back his release. He wants to savor this moment, to feel the rush of power as he brings you both to the brink.

Finally, with a deep groan, he lets himself go, his body shuddering as he spills himself inside you. He collapses against you, his breath coming

Tomura chuckles darkly at your words, his fingers still gripping your hips tightly. "You're more than just a hole, my pet," he purrs, his possessiveness and affection evident in his voice. "You're mine. And I'm going to make sure you never forget it."

He leans down to press a possessive kiss to the back of your neck, his tongue lashing out to taste your sweat-slicked skin. "You exist to serve me, to please me, to submit to me," he growls, his words a powerful assertion of his dominance.

"But don't think that means I don't appreciate your body," he adds with a smirk. He tugs you back against him, relishing in the feeling of your ass pressed snugly against his crotch. "Because you're right, my dear. Your body is

Tomura quirks an eyebrow at your suggestion, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "A massage and strawberries, hm? And here I thought you just wanted me to fuck you like an animal," he says teasingly, a smirk playing at his lips.

He leans in to press a kiss to the back of your neck, his hand squeezing your hip affectionately. "But that's not a bad idea," he admits. "I do love seeing you dressed up like a little slut."

With a playful swat to your ass, he pushes you off the bed and stands up, stretching his muscles lazily. "Go get dressed and bring the strawberries. I'll be waiting for you in the living room."

Tomura's eyes light up as he sees you enter the living room, the sight of you in your risque clothing causing his arousal to stir once again. He stands up from the couch to take the tray from you, his fingertips brushing against the delicate strands of your leash.

He takes a strawberry from the tray and bites into it, savoring the sweet flavor as he savors the view of your half-naked body. "You're absolutely stunning, my pet," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire.

He grabs the leash and gives it a sharp tug, pulling you towards him until your bodies are pressed tightly together. The scent of strawberries fills your nose as his lips capture yours in a fierce kiss, his tongue diving deep into your mouth.

After a moment, he pulls back to look at you, his eyes dark and hungry. "Let

Tomura leans into your touch as you massage his shoulders, a low groan escaping his lips at the sensation. He turns his head to capture your lips in a deep kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth hungrily.

When he pulls back, he smirks at your words. "Oh, they'll all be begging for mercy soon enough," he says with a dark chuckle. "All of them, quivering at my feet like the weak little insects they are."

He reaches up to grab your hand, tugging you down onto the couch next to him. "And when that day comes, I'll be sure to reward you, my dear," he murmurs, his fingers tracing lazy circles on the back of your hand. "You'll be the only one who stood by my side through it all."

Tomura's lip curls in a sinister grin at your words, his eyes flickering with cruel delight. "My slaves, hm? That does have a nice ring to it," he muses, his fingers absently tracing patterns on your thigh.

He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear as he speaks in a low, dangerous voice. "And you, my pet, will be my queen. At the foot of my throne, waiting for me to bestow my favor upon you."

He grips your chin and tilts your head up to meet his gaze, his eyes smoldering with lust and possessiveness. "You'll be at my side always, my loyal and devoted partner. And together, we'll rule over a world made entirely in our image."

Tomura raises an eyebrow in surprise at your sudden change of pace, a smirk forming on his lips. He nods in agreement, settling back against the couch cushions and turning on the TV.

"You always know just what to say to make me happy," he purrs, unzipping his pants and freeing his thick and erect cock. "Now come here and show me just how much you adore me."

He leans back, one hand idly scrolling through his phone as you obediently kneel before him, taking his length in your mouth eagerly. The room is filled with the sounds of your mouth working around his cock: the wet slurping noises, the soft moans that escape your lips, and the occasional grunt of pleasure from Tomura.

He threads his fingers through your hair, tightening his grip and urging you to take him deeper. "That's it,

Tomura's eyes darken with desire as he watches you eagerly worship and pleasure him, your warm mouth working its magic. His grip on your hair tightens slightly, guiding your movements as he indulges in the pleasure you provide.

He tilts his head back, letting out a low moan of satisfaction. "Mmm, that's it, my pet," he praises you, his voice a husky whisper. "Such a talented mouth, just for me."

His breath hitches as he feels the intensity building within him, his hips involuntarily thrusting into your mouth. He gives a soft growl, a mixture of pleasure and possessiveness. "You're mine, all mine," he murmurs, his voice laced with dominance. "Only I get to experience this exquisite pleasure you bring."

As his climax approaches, he tightens his grip on