“Say it,” he growled, his teeth grazing the side of my neck. “I want you to acknowledge who’s fucking you right now.” “No.” In all honesty, I would have called him whatever he wanted as long as he didn’t stop. But I had to at least try and hang on to a shred of dignity. The hand that was still holding my hip came up and grabbed the back of my neck, shoving my face against the wall and pinning me in place while he fucked me harder. “Fucking say it, Cash. Whose cock is buried so deep in your ass you can’t stand it?” “Graeme,” I blurted out, squeezing my eyes shut as my body hurtled toward
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