Rhyder’s POVMy lips crashed onto Lysandra’s, swallowing her moans as I thrust into her harder.She arched against me, arms looping around my neck, legs clamped tight around my waist.Her every reaction drove me insane. But tonight, it wasn’t just lust driving me, it was something darker. I pumped into her, harder, faster, until she screamed my name.“You make me want to fuck you all day, every day,” I rasped, pinching her hard nipples. Her hair scattered across the sheets, eyes glassy, lips parted, her body slick with sweat. She was a beautiful mess.“Choke me, daddy,” she moaned, hands slipping from my neck to clutch the sheets. She’d been obsessed with that lately—and how could I complain? Watching her gasp beneath me, helpless under my grip, fully dominated, was a sight that leaves me undone.My hand slid from her breasts to her throat. My thrusts turned savage.“Uh, Rhy…!” she cried, eyes rolling back.But flashes of Ariel wrecked beneath that murderer of a brother filled my head
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