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Kyra can't stop herself clenching the sheets as she can feel Damon pumping mercilessly inside her. They have been in it for five hours and this guy don't know the word "rest". He grabbed his waist as he keeps going faster, deeper and harder. She is already sore from hours of hard s*x but she can't deny the fact that she is feeling all the pleasure from what he is doing. He stopped moving behind her and move her on her back. He hooked her legs on his shoulder and smashed his erect member inside her without any gentleness on it. "Who owns you cara?" He asked while looking straight to his eyes. She didn't answer since she is busy moaning and feeling all the pleasure that he is giving to her. She opened her eyes when he stopped. She was welcomed by those piercing amber eyes that always makes her knees wobble. "Who owns you Kyra?" His voice is demanding this time. She shut her eyes close as a sign of surrender. She will always be powerless when it comes to this guy. "Open your eyes and tell me who f*****g owns you cara." There is an urgency on his voice as he continued teasing her with small movements. She swallowed the lump of her throat before she answered. "You." "I can't hear you cara. Who f*****g own this tight p***y?" He said hoarsely as he ram inside her deeper that makes her tight little hole clench and makes her want more. She didn't answered so he move faster and rougher this time. "Scream the name who owns you cara. f*****g scream my name!" "You! You own me Damon!" She screamed as she is nearing her orgasm. A successful grin flashed on his face as he heard her screams. "That's right cara. I own you. Now as a reward, be a good girl and cum." He eased a finger on her c**t and rub it while moving inside her in the fastest motion that he can. She can't help but scream and moan aloud when her orgasm consume her. She even scratch his back but she doesn't care. She is too busy feeling the pleasure as oblivion consumed her.