The Arrogant Love
Arthur flipped her over so her hips were beneath him, his hot palms kneading her buttocks until red marks bloomed across the skin.
"Mr. Hawke, what are you doing? Don't... ah... mmm!" Her small hands gripped the bedsheets, now damp with sweat. Arthur ignored her protests; he leaned down and bit into her soft flesh, leaving a mark.
"You're insane! Why did you bite me?" It was painful, yet she felt a strange sensation at the same time.
"It makes me want to bite," he said with a laugh. Then, he slid his body up and began thrusting his hips, entering her slowly from behind.
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