Aidan takes Lana up on her offer, roughly pushing his way inside of her. She cries out in pain as he violates her, tears streaming down her face as she tries to adjust to the sudden invasion. He thrusts powerfully into her, taking what he wants without care for her feelings or wellbeing.
"Scream for me," he growls, pounding harder still. "Let everyone know who owns you now."
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Her voice is hoarse from crying out as she complies with his order, screaming at the top of her lungs. The pain is unbearable, but she can feel something else too: a strange mixture of shame and arousal that courses through her veins. She's never felt this way before, never wanted to be used like this. But with each thrust of his hips, another part of her submits to the pleasure he brings.
Lana*Ahhhh, my breath is gone. My legs feel like jelly and my heart is racing. Aidan, thank goodness it's over. Why did you do that? I thought we had an understanding about keeping our private lives separate from work...
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