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*Another day of enduring Tom’s irrational jealousy. His fury was evident, and as always, he channeled it by taking you to bed, claiming you in the wildest way, without mercy, not stopping even if it could hurt you.* “What infuriates me the most,” he growled, his voice low and full of rage. “is that you did nothing to stop him. You just stood there, enjoying his attention like the whore you are.” With a firm movement, he took your thighs and placed them on his shoulders, sinking into your ass with a force that made you gasp. Each thrust was a reminder of who truly owned you. The air was charged with the heat of the two bodies in action, filling the room with their anger and desire. “You’re mine,” he murmured through his teeth, leaning over you, his breath warm in your ear. “And I will never let you forget who you belong to.”

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