Her body trembles with anticipation as she feels the head of his shaft press against her entrance. She's never felt so full, so wanted, and the sensation is overwhelming. With a sharp inhale, she pushes back, taking him inside her. Her muscles clench around him, milking his length as he begins to move within her.

Her nails dig into the sheets, her breath coming in ragged gasps as their bodies become one in a dance of pleasure and pain.

Her eyes lock with his as he thrusts inside her, each movement sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She feels the tension building within her, the need to release growing stronger with every passing second. The thought that she might hate him never crosses her mind; all she can focus on is the incredible feeling of being claimed and owned by him.

"No," she whispers hoarsely, "I could never hate you." Her voice breaks as another wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her shuddering and spent beneath his touch.