Chapter 171
“Would it matter?
“Answer the question.”
“Why?” She laughed, but it sounded broken. “You didn’t believe me about anything else. Why would you believe me now?”
I gripped her hips hard enough to bruise. “Elena-”
‘You want to know if another man fucked me?” Her voice cracked. ‘If someone else touched me the way you used to? Fine. Assume whatever makes you feel
better.
Liar.
I didn’t believe her. I couldn’t. Because if she had, if Ethan had touched her-
I shoved inside her. Hard.
She cried out, her back arching, her fingers clawing at the desk.
“Fuck, I groaned. She was tight. So fucking tight. You haven’t been with anyone
“How… would you… know…”
“Because I know you.” I pulled out almost all the way, then slammed back in. “Because I know this pussy. And it’s mine.”
I fucked her hard against that desk, each thrust punctuated by the sound of skin slapping against skin. Her moans got louder. More desperate.
“That’s it,” I growled. “Let them hear you. Let everyone in this fucking hotel know who you belong to.”
‘I don’t… belong… to you…”
But her body told a different story. She was pushing back against me, meeting every thrust, her inner walls clenching around my cock like she never wanted
to let go.
I reached around and found her clit, rubbing it in tight circles. She screamed.
‘Julian-
“Say it, I demanded. ‘Say you’re mine.”
‘No-
I pulled out suddenly. She whimpered at the loss.
“Say it, or I stop
Turk you’
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Chapter 171
Tebing her and flipped her onto the bed. She landed on her back, and I was on her in seconds, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand while I
red myself up again.
“Look at me, I ordered.
She did. Her eyes were wet. Furious. Beautiful
I pushed inside her again, slower this time. Deeper. I wanted her to feel every inch.
Her breath caught. Her eyes fluttered closed.
‘Eyes on me.”
She opened them. And for a moment, I saw everything. The love. The hate. The pain I’d caused. The desire she couldn’t control.
I leaned down and took her nipple in my mouth, sucking hard as I fucked her. She arched beneath me, her moans turning into sohs.
“You feel that?” I said against her skin. “You feel how perfectly you fit around me? Like you were made for this. Made for me.”
“Julian, please–
*Please what? Please stop? Please fuck you harder?’ I released her wrists and grabbed her thighs, pushing them back toward her chest. The new angle made
her scream. “Which one, baby?”
“Please… just… let me go…”
But even as she said it, her legs wrapped around my waist. Her nails dug into my Back. Her pussy clenched around me like a vice.
“Your body doesn’t want me to let go, I growled. “Your body wants me to fill you up. To fuck you until you can’t walk. Until you forget his name and
remember mine.”
I felt her getting close. Her breathing changed. Her walls started fluttering around my cock.
‘Come for me, I commanded. “Come on my cock and show me who you really belong to.”
“Julian- Her voice broke. ‘Please, just… let me go…”
stars.
But her body betrayed her. She came hard, her back arching off the bed, her inner walls clamping down on me so tight saw stars.
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