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to the bed. My words seem to have made quite an impression on her because now she’s struggling in earnest. I toss her, face down, onto the mattress and grab her ankles, yanking her to the edge of the bed. I position her on her knees with her face and shoulders pressed into the mattress and her ass up in the air.
    “Keep those fucking hands above your head,” I bite out through clenched teeth.
    I need control right now—control over this woman I love, this body I crave. My love is obsession in its purest form, a primordial urge born in the depths of my DNA that demands that I fuck her and claim her and keep her.
    I have loved to the point of madness, like everyone else in this crazy family. None of the men seem to have the ability to separate obsession and love. I just know I have to have her—all of her.
    I can already see her hands clenching at the duvet as she braces for my next move. “That’s it, baby, fist those covers, you know what’s coming. I think you need to be fucked like I hate you. So shut up, don’t you dare say a fucking word,” I snarl when she opens her mouth to speak. She goes quiet as she turns her face into the mattress, clenching and unclenching her fists over and over as she waits.
    I keep a hand pressed firmly on the back of her neck as I hike up her dress and tear at her panties with my free hand. I unzip my pants and pull out my cock. There’s no need to test her readiness, I can smell her arousal already, so I slam into her to the fucking hilt. My hips move in small pulses against her heat, and, yeah, she’s soaking wet. I pull back and plunge into her creamy depths, working my cock like a jackhammer as I set a punishing pace that blanks my mind and steals my breath.
    She needs to be taken as much as I need to take her. No one else could hope to handle her. I roll my hips in slow circles so I can catch my breath enough to tell her the way it’s going to be tonight.
    “Doing this job tonight isn’t an excuse for you to be dancing up on some target in a bar. Don’t make me kill somebody tonight, Roks. You know I will if you push me. No one touches you,” I say harshly on a powerful downward thrust.
    She cries out as she claws at the covers, attempting to scramble away from me. I press her into the mattress as I blanket her with my body, using my knees to keep her legs spread nice and wide and entwining my fingers with hers above her head. She’s not going anywhere.
    With my weight braced on my forearms, I groan at the delicious friction created by my cock sliding against her snug inner walls. I press my face into her neck, smirking smugly against her skin while she murmurs incoherently with pleasure. Sliding a hand along the silken skin of her torso, I cup a breast and circle the taut nipple with my thumb. My cock is hard as bone as I my hips move against the plush flesh of her ass, achieving an angle that takes me even deeper inside her seductive heat.
    “You stay right where you are and play with that pussy for me, baby. Fuuuuck…always so fucking tight for me. I want to feel that sweet little fire crotch of yours pulling everything I’ve got out of me.”
    As soon as she touches herself, her pussy walls clench around my cock in spasms and I know she’s going over the edge. I fuck her through the orgasm, working her pussy hard to help her draw pleasure from every last aftershock. When she’s lying limp beneath me, I pull up to my knees and fist my cock.
    “This is mine and I’m marking it,” I rasp as I pump cum all over her back and ass. While I rub it into her skin, I press my thumbs into the two incredibly sexy dimples at the base of her spine, then I smack her ass for emphasis as I push off the bed. The stinging impact causes her to cry out indignantly and rub the vivid red handprint. “Get your ass in the shower and get ready, Roks,” I chuckle. “We’ve got work to do.”
    For once she doesn’t argue with me. She drags herself out of bed and shuffles toward the