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THIRTY-NINE.

Author: Jubril Zainab
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AURELIA'S POINT OF VIEW.

He lifts me roughly, making me wrap my legs around his hips as he carries me into my room. Placing me on the bed gently, he flips me on my stomach, and then on my knees.

Next thing I know, he's entering me again, implaing me on his cock. We have been at it for the past..I have no idea of time. All I know is I've come at least four times on that table in the hallway, before he has me back here, on this cloud-like bed.

"Who do you belong to?" He asks again, his tone of voice reeking of burning desire and desperation, like he needs me to say I am his, or he would crash further, making me pay for my defiance.

"You." I moan out as he reaches below to flick my clit, his fingers massaging my walls as he fucks me from behind.

With a hum of satisfaction, he sucks on my ear lobe, slightly tugging on it as he thrusts savagely in me.

"Ohh! I'm close." I moan as his thrusts turn harsher, pistoning in and out of me like his life depends on it.

"Will you put yourself in har
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