I felt his hands stroke my wet pussy. His finger had penetrated me and I was all moans. I didn't want anything except him. I felt my body being ravaged by his touch.

I didn't want to be his slut. I wanted to be his woman, his mate. It was my rightful place in his life.

“Will you be my slut, Clarissa?"

His finger penetrated me even harder and I gripped the sheets with passion. His name was on my lips.

“Lorenzo! Ahhhhhnn!"

My eyes were watery as I drowned in the immense pleasure that he made me feel. I was in another dimension of ecstasy.

He grunted as he...