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I liked him using my nickname. “Tell me, baby. Tell me what you need.”

“No. Please.”

“Yes. Tell me what you want, what you’re ready to beg for. You might be paying me for my protection, but you’re also getting what you’ve craved, what you’ve wanted for so long.”

My cheeks were burning with embarrassment.

“Tell me how you need this.”

“I do. Fuck, I do need this.”

“What do you need?”

“Lorenzo. Please don’t.”

He held my gaze, and I squirmed beneath him. “I… I need you to fuck me. I need you to use my ass.”

“Yes, you do. Who do you belong to now?”

“You. Please.”

He pushed into me then, and I gasped. It felt even more intense than I remembered.

“Breathe.”

I sucked in air.

“That’s better. Now, exhale.”

I did, and he thrust in further. I cried out. “Too much. Too much. I⁠—”

He pressed his hand over my mouth. “It’s not too much. It’s just right. Take it like a good boy.”

I groaned, and he brushed away the hair that had fallen onto my forehead.

He pulled back, sliding out slowly. That felt delicious, but then he was driving in again, stretching me open. There was no way this could work. I was going to split in two.

I fought for control. I wanted to push him away, to fight, to beg him to stop. But I wanted to be his good boy. I wanted to take it. He pulled out again, easing even further into me.

“Keep breathing,” he ordered.

I shook my head. I was frozen, impaled on him. I couldn’t get air. Couldn’t think. He was tearing me apart.

“Niko, look at me.”

I realized I had my eyes squeezed tightly shut. I was trying to handle the stretch, the intensity, the fact that he was taking my body over. Then he shifted, and as he pulled down, his cock dragged over that sweet spot inside, and I gasped.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?”

I nodded frantically.

“Relax, open up for me.”

He took hold of my cock and slid his slick hand up and down. He moved slowly inside me, giving me more of that intense, magical pleasure as he pulled back and then pushed in, stuffing me fuller.

“All right, I’m going to give you all of it now.”

Was he serious? “Th-That’s not all of it?”


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