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After the afterparty | LH44

― Pairing: Lewis Hamilton x F!Moroccan!reader ― Warnings: mentions of food; typos. ― Summary: Fans have been watching Yn and Lewis interact since she first started attending races. Nothing seemed enough for them to pinpoint what was going on between the two until the Las Vegas Gran Prix happened, and contrary to the belief, what happens in Vegas doesn't always stay in Vegas. Yn and Lewis are about to find out. (Based on this request) ― A/n: None of the pictures used are mine, they are all from Pinterest and other apps, but the work is, and I do not allow it to be published on a different platform. I would appreciate it if those things could be taken into consideration 💛

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May, 2023

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lewishamilton the grind doesn't stop. Lets go

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ferrarifriends who finna be fired now? 🤣

landorizz who is he trying to get with these pics?

⤷ purplemerc I don't know, but he got to me, I am ready with open legs

⤷ purplemerc damn I meant open ARMS*, pardon my silly little keyboard hihi 😅😇

⤷ schumickey LMAO

motoswift I see Yn liked eh

sainzpodium someone said on twitter that they were seen talking at the afterparty... just saying 👁️👄👁️

June, 2023

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yninstagram I have always been sport’s girlie, but with soccer its a whole new level ❤️ happy to see my home team play! Can’t wait for the world cup!!! 🇲🇦🇲🇦

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f1eillish she's so pretty!!

vamosvettel 🇲🇦🇲🇦

franciscac.gomes we have to go to a match together!!! 💞

formulamerc I have to get a shirt like the one she's wearing, looks good

martelodohamilton I see sir Lewis liked huh...............

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lewishamilton weekend off 🌊☀️❤️💚

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jasmine21 would y’all call me crazy if I say this is in Morocco? 👀

sirenzsainz Lewis has such an aura around him, he's so aesthetic, like...it's so good to see him

mercfan where are you, Lew?

⤷ sennanschumi no because he's totally gonna answer you, bestie, just you wait

ferrarifiasco a week without f1 is harder than a week without my gf

⤷ nandosmile my friend, respectfully, I hope she breaks up w you 😭🗣️

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yninstagram enjoying the weekend with my friends 💚

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smoothoperation friends to lovers has always been my favorite trope 🤭😇

hammert1m3 LEWIS ON THE THIRD SLIDE????

ynfan I so wanted to be friends with her

charles_leclerc bring me some souvernir!

⤷ carlossainz55 He means local food, but he's afraid the admin is going to see and tell the team's nutritionist

⤷ yninstagram it's fine, Charls, I'm bringing one big SHIRT for you and Carlos. It's a very popular SHIRT here in Morocco.

⤷ scuderiaferrari 👁️👁️

estebanbestie this comment section is very entertaining

ynfriend 🤍🤍🤍

July, 2023

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September, 2023

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charles_leclerc you told me you weren't posting it!!!

⤷ yninstagram did I? I don't recall this 🤔

⤷ carlossainz55 she didn't say a thing, cabron...

⤷ charles_leclerc just because you look good, shut up

⤷ carlossainz55 I always look good

⤷ yninstagram some may disagree with this...

⤷ carlossainz55 traitor! 😤

scuderiastroll lol I love their friendship

scuderiaferrari ❤️🥰

alonsostroll funny how Lewis has been liking every single post of hers huh

sainzsecret she looks so good!! if I had half of her beauty I wouldn't complain about a thing!

⤷ yninstagram believe me, bestie, you would

⤷ f1direction LMAO I love you, yn!!!

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lewishamilton Every weekend we fight together as a team, and it’s always a tough battle. First, huge props to George. He had an amazing drive all weekend and deserved to be on the podium. Unfortunate for him not to finish, but he will bounce back. I’m so proud of all the work the team did this weekend. Thank you all for the unbelievable support, I see you🙏🏾

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georgerussell63 let's go, mate

girlbossgasly I love you, lew!!!

yninstagram It was brilliant to watch you race 💙 keep up the good work!

hamiltonalways Yn supporting her man :D

raintyres I'm happy I stayed awake for this race. Singapore is always a show

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October, 2023

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yninstagram Mexico!! 💚❤️🤍🇲🇽

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rbrpodium she posted mick and george, and lew 🤍

⤷ cyruscars casually posting everyone in a work environment except Lewis, I wonder what it means.........

mercmick THANK YOU FOR FEEDING US SCHUMI CONTENT, QUEEN!!!

ynfan as usual, the prettiest woman in the world

georgerussell63 💙

charles_leclerc it's horrible to share you. Please, get back to our garage

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November, 2023

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yninstagram what happens in Vegas doesn't always stays in Vegas 🤭👄

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lewishamilton my forever favorite afterparty company 💗😘

⤷ yninstagram I love you, handsome! ❤️

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mercedesamgf1 Welcome to the right garage, Yn!

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alex_albon the way george is included on this dump make it seem like he's the kid 😂😂😂

⤷ georgerussell63 what if I am?

⤷ yninstagram yeah what if we adopted him? 🤨

⤷ georgerussell63 did you?? 🥹

⤷ yninstagram not sure. I'll ask Roscoe if he would like a sassy new brother 🏃🏾‍♀️

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royallyprincesslilly · 2 years

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Title: Show Me {One-Shot}****

Lewis Hamilton x Reader

Warning: Lots of cursing, 18+ Content, NSFW

Words: 3.8k

Summary: You and Lewis are supposed to be going to a red-carpet event together but while you can keep your hands to yourself, Lewis can’t.

Note: Anyone under 18 is advised NOT to read. Do NOT read this at work or around a group/crowd. Don’t do it to yourself.

Thank you for reading! Enjoy!

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Smoothing the Moroccan Date body butter down your leg that was propped on the side of the sit in tub, you inhaled the aroma that was by far your favorite thing in the world next to your man’s cologne. Hopefully you were making good time. While arriving fashionably late wasn’t frowned upon Lewis liked to arrive to places on time. He said it caused less commotion and drew less eyes. It always made you laugh because no matter what he drew the same number of eyes.

People just gravitated to him. Not only was he gorgeous and so appealing to look at, but his aura was also always positive, always so blindingly beautiful that people couldn’t help paying attention to him. For you it was what an amazing man he was. He was kind, gentle, intelligent, loving, so down to earth and incredibly, incredibly deserving of everything good in the world. He really deserved all the hype around him though he got a lot of flak for it. One thing was for sure, he had you in his corner forever and always.

“Yeah, yeah, I got it Angie. I understand. I’m just going to do this event then lay low for a few days till the next one.”

His voice carried into the bathroom from the bedroom where he was most likely pacing around. It had been a long day, a day filled with disappointment and such frustration. Somehow, he’d managed to keep his calm and his wits about him. Somehow, he’d been able to detach from the fuckery that was F1 today. You didn’t know how he’d done it because you were ready every few seconds to throw hands, jump out the audience and get in the face of everyone who was fucking around. Your mother’s advice was the only thing keeping you reserved.

“Fight for him, fight with him but be his peace. Be the place he finds solace when everything and everyone turns against him.”

Since she’d given you that piece of advice over a year ago, you’ve held it near and dear and acted accordingly. Lewis’ voice became louder as he entered the bathroom and continued with the routine he’d begun before Angela’s call.

“It’s just complete bollocks, absolute bullshit.”

You heard the frustration in his voice. Glancing back, you saw his shoulders dip. Covering the jar of body butter, you finished the last spot of dryness on your skin, then rubbed the excess over your hands then approached him. From behind, you wrapped your arms around him and held him tight. Placing a soft kiss on his shoulder blade, you dropped another, then another and finally a fourth on a different spot. You could feel the angry tension leave his body as he relaxed.

Lewis’ hand came up to rest over yours on his chest. His larger fingers entwined with yours engulfing them. he was warm. You loved his warmth. During nights when you got cold, he was your lifeline, in the morning when the light came to drag you from your dreams and was accompanied by the coldness of it, he was your flame of warmth.

Lewis suddenly turned to lean against the sink, facing you. His hand cupped your jaw while his thumb circled your cheekbone in slow haunting circles. The way he looked at you always did things to you. You kissed his chest right over his heart then to the other side over a well-defined pec muscle. Lewis sighed then slipped his hand to your neck holding you there. When your lips touched his nipple, his grip tightened but not enough to hurt you. Using your tongue, you slid soft butterfly flicks over it coaxing it awake. You felt his breathing pick up, felt the tension of desire fill his body.

When you felt the lite spasms from the sleeping monster resting against your belly, you wanted nothing more than to use this moment to bring his body if not his mind a little peace but then you felt his thick digits swipe along your dampening slit. Stifling a moan, you pressed your lips to his chest.

A lone finger swiped back and forth through your folds, and each time it collided with your steadily swelling bud your body jerked, and your hips bucked forward demanding more from him. Lewis effortlessly continued his conversation betraying nothing in his voice. When he pinched your clit, you gasped but in seconds Lewis’ lips were over yours, swallowing the evidence of your arousal.

The way he kissed you said everything. He was in control. He desired you. He wanted you. He loved you. He owned the most intimate part of you that was now in the palm of his hand. He kissed you senseless, breathless, and boneless until you were melted against him. He pressed a kiss on your forehead then nudged his head to the door, telling you to go wait for him while he finished up his call.

Somehow, you managed to walk out of the bathroom without any wobble to your legs and with your back straight. You had no idea how because you were already practically destroyed. You sat on the bed and took a few breathes trying to cool the flames inside of you that were whipping around and spreading through you. It wasn’t working. The sound of his voice bouncing off the walls in the bathroom and the memory of his fingers touching you were faring to be too much.

A shiver rushed through you which brought on the goosebumps.

“Fuck,” you whispered.

In the same breath, you spread out on the bed and moaned. The top-quality sheets felt amazing against your skin, and it was only heightening your arousal. Slowly, your hands skimmed your body, first going over your arms, then your collar, until dipping between your breasts. As they trailed down your stomach, you intentionally with much effort avoided the place where you wanted to be touched the most, instead, you grazed your fingertips across the outside of your legs then slid them up your inner thighs. The entire time you imagined your hand was Lewis’, imagined his fingers were the ones creating the fire just beneath the surface, that his fingers were the ones fueling your desperate and ravenous desire.

When your hands came back up to cup your charmeuse robe clad breasts you squeezed them hard. Lewis had introduced you to a little bit of pain with your pleasure and there was no other way you wanted it. Adding another level of pain, you pinched your nipples and arched your back when the sensations spark through you as if you’d stuck your finger into a socket.

“Mmmm!”

You sunk your teeth into your bottom lip and squeezed your eyes and thighs shut. The need for touch was too much to bear. You tore a hand from your breast and opened your robe. The coolness of the room felt like only a slight relief. Wasting no more time, you snaked your fingers over your sex. Thanks to the lace of the string thong you wore, you could feel the heat radiating off of your fingers. It wasn’t anywhere close to Lewis’ heat, but it was needed.

“Yes!”

You’d meant to just tease your flesh, but upon first touch that plan went right out the window. You quickly pulled the material to the side and swirled your fingers around your engorged bud. A soft gasp slipped from you and echoed around the room. You inched down gathering an abundance of your wetness and used it as lube to rub against yourself. you shivered, then whimpered as your back arched further off the bed.

Though you were highly turned on, you needed more. Opening your eyes, a detail that had escaped you before became blaringly obvious. Lewis. From the massive mirror that was built into the wall that was strategically mirroring back the bed before it, you saw him standing just behind the bed leaning against the jamb of the door. His eyes intently focused on what you were doing. One hand was stuffed into the black tuxedo pants he wore while the other gripped his chin. You knew you should have stopped; you should have gotten up and finished getting dressed but your fingers sped.

“Fuck!”

Lewis stalked closer, never breaking eye contact with you through the mirror.

“What do we have here?”

The huskiness in his voice and his teasing tone tempted you to slip a finger inside your heat.

“Uuuh!”

Lewis stood at the side of the bed and peered down at you, slowly going over every detail of your body. The scrutiny of his gaze fueled you on to the point where you felt like you were in a desperate race to finish but still you couldn’t. A whine escaped you and it drew a smirk from Lewis. He squatted down bringing his eyes directly to your soaking and aching pussy. The image of him being mere inches from where you wanted him instinctively made your body jerk to him. At that, his smile was mischievous. He loved that he impacted you this way.

“Fuck baby girl, so beautiful.”

You dipped another finger inside of you and circled it.

“Mmm.”

“That pussy sure looks hungry. Is she hungry, princess?”

You nodded eagerly.

“I can’t hear you.”

“Yes baby. So hungry.”

He slowly licked his lips then bit his bottom lip.

“Prove it. Add another finger.”

You already had two filling you, he knew it. Not wanting him to say it again, you added a third squirming at the stretch.

“Mmm.”

Lewis sucked in a sharp breath then groaned.

“She still looks ravenous. Add another.”

You whimpered.

“Come on princess, she takes me every day I’m sure she can take four of your fingers.

He was teasing you. He wanted to see how far you’d go. You saw right through him. Slowly, you dipped a fourth then groaned. You wanted his fingers not yours. You whined again.

“Christ, you’re still so tight. Is she squeezing you as tight as she squeezes me?”

Another whimper was your answer.

“Fuck that tight pussy the way I do it. Give her what she wants.”

“I want you.”

A cocky smirk spread across his face.

“I always want you—only you.”

Without a word, Lewis stood and came behind you on the bed. He spread his legs wide putting one on either side of you so you were nestled between them with the exposed skin of your back leaning against his bare chest.

“She wants papi?”

You nodded. Lewis took your hand from between your legs and brought your fingers to his lips. He then sucked them clean moaning as he devoured the moisture off every digit.

“So delicious.”

He placed a kiss on each finger that you’d had inside of you then laced your arms behind his neck.

“Keep them here. You move, you’ll be punished.”

Anticipation filled and made the pit of your stomach quiver. You couldn’t wait. Lewis kissed your neck, then your shoulder as he slipped his fingers down the inside of your arms. You fought the shiver not wanting to disobey him. You knew you’d enjoy his punishment but depending on his mood he definitely could be more of a hardass dom.

“God I love that body butter.” He dipped his nose into the sensitive part of your neck and inhaled. His moan vibrated across your back. He was so fucking sexy.

The entire time his fingers skimmed your skin dipping between the swells of your breasts, and under the wire of the bra you wore. Underneath you knew your nipples were hardened to the point of being rocks. As if reading your thoughts, Lewis pulled the cups of your bra down letting your breasts fall out. In the same breath, his large hands cupped them, squeezing and massaging them until you moaned.

When your moans weren’t enough he pinched and tweaked your nipples. The sudden move made your arms flinch and momentarily move from where he’d put them. You could feel his smile against your ear.

“Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, disobedient girl.”

“I—I didn’t mean to,” you stuttered, your nerves picking up.

“No? So that was an accident?”

“Yes.”

“And I should let it slide?”

“Yes,” you pleaded.

Lewis smiled again and kissed your neck.

“Not a chance, princess.”

Through the mirror you watched him flick your painfully hardened nipples once, then twice, thrice each strike more forcefully than the other. When he finally flicked a fourth time, you whimpered.

“Fuck!”

“Mmmm.

“Good girl, you took that so well.”

Your eyes met his again through the mirror and though your nipples were on fire you couldn’t deny that you were even more turned on.

“Open them.”

You realized you’d clamped your thighs shut pressing them together hoping to alleviate some of the pressure you felt between them. You spread your thigh wide giving him a clear view of just how turned on you were.

“Mmm, you’ve wet the sheets, love.”

You squirmed.

“Lewis please.”

“Please what darling?”

He loved the begging game. He liked you to ask for what you wanted so he could pretend he was giving it to you but at the last-minute turn you down. He did this until you were soaked and aching for him.

“Please touch me.”

Lewis splayed his hand across your stomach and stopped. Frustration bubbled within you.

“You’re a big girl, Y/N. Tell me what you want.”

“Touch my pussy.”

“Yours?” His eyebrow shot up as he locked eyes with you.

“No. It’s yours baby.”

That mischievous smile appeared again, and his hand slid lower to the waistband of your panties. He snapped the strings against your skin then brought his fingers down your inner thigh completely skipping over where you wanted him.

“You’re such a fucking tease.”

He chuckled, “You know you love it baby girl. You know the more I tease you the wetter my pussy gets and the wetter my pussy gets the greedier she gets. So when my thick cock fills her up she creams and begs for more.”

His words could be a drug. You didn’t need weed, or alcohol, he was all the substance you needed.

“Be honest, you love the tease because you know I deliver the best dick down you’ve ever had!”

You raked your nails into his scalp, and he groaned angling his head backward. He liked to deliver pain with pleasure and that meant he liked his pleasure with a hint of pain. Another soft chuckle filled your ear.

“Be sure you can take every little thing you dish out papi.”

He kissed your neck then sucked your skin into his mouth teasing and manipulating your spot taking you higher. You knew he would be able to see just how much you liked his teasing. When he bit your earlobe you raked your nails down the back of his neck with force. It would leave a mark. He knew it and the thought of it made his cock jump between you.

“Kiss me,” he hissed.

Obeying, you turned your hand to the side and kissed him with all the hunger you felt. Your moans matched, and tongues swirled, each wanting complete surrender from the other. Neither of you would surrender though, it would be a battle to the end.

When you felt Lewis’ fingers graze across your aching sex, you exclaimed tearing your lips from his. You should have felt relief but that wasn’t it—you felt an inferno.

You looked back to the mirror and intentively watched what he did. With one finger he repeated the same action he’d done in the bathroom, then swirled a feather lite circle around your clit. You groaned needing more.

“More, please baby.”

“Greedy indeed.”

Lewis applied a little more pressure then slipped his finger down to your opening. He barely dipped his finger inside before he was pulling away.

“Fuckin’ ‘ell, princess. Look how fucking wet your are. This greedy little pussy is begging to be stuffed and filled,” he said as he stretched his hand to show just how wet you were.

He dipped his finger into his mouth and moaned then went to town swirling his fingers around your bud. He was no longer interested in teasing you, he wanted to rush you to the finish line, and you were ready, and eager.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

You arched off his chest, closed your eyes and got lost to the feelings. His fingers felt so good, so right like they were meant to be on your body, meant to bring you pleasure--you and no-one else.

“Does it feel good, love?”

You mewled; it was all you could muster.

“Tell me how good.”

“S—s—so fucking—good. Fuck baby.”

Lewis dipped two fingers inside of you while he used his thumb to continue circling your clit.

“So tight,” he whispered into your ear. “So deliciously tight.”

The look on his face was strained wonder. He looked amazed, and so turned on. From the look on his face and the hardness you felt pressing into the small of your back you wondered how much longer he could last. Lewis added a third finger and no matter how you tried you couldn’t keep your arms around his neck. You dropped a hand to join his and you used his hand to fuck yourself.

“Mmmm, so bloody greedy. That’s right princess, use me to fuck yourself. I want to see you cream around my fucking fingers so I know how good I make you feel and when you can’t take it anymore, I want you to come and squirt all over them. Do you hear me?”

When you didn’t respond he grabbed the back of your neck with his free hand and brought your eyes back to his in the mirror.

“Yes papi!”

You were so close, and you knew that he knew. While he worked his fingers in and out of you, you rubbed your clit needing the extra push. In seconds, your moans turned to pants and then your pants to whines.

“Do you feel this hard cock? Do you feel how hard you make me?”

“Mm-hm!”

“I wanna bury this dick so deep inside of you that you’ll feel me for weeks to come. I want to hit every wall, every crevice, until I feel you squeeze around me. I need to hear you tell me how good this dick feels inside of you, how no one fucks you like papi does. I want to own every single inch of you Y/N—forever!”

“Fuuuuuuck!”

You screeched and dropped your head back onto his shoulder as your release claimed you and just as he’d wanted, you drenched his fingers that still slammed into you with reckless abandon and no sign of stopping.

“Jesus Christ!”

You whimpered then clamped your thighs shut not being able to handle any more stimulation. Lewis didn’t accept your surrender, using his other hand he pried them open again and held your right one open while his leg hooked your left keeping you spread wide for him to watch you completely ruin the sheets.

“Lew—I—I—I can’t!”

“I say you can. You have one more for me. Give it to me!”

On the verge of tears and convulsion you writhed, whimpered, and dug your nails into his thigh unable to control your actions.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Just like that he’d ripped another orgasm from you and this one was the cincher that did you in until everything faded to black.

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You stirred to the feeling of lite kisses along your neck and shoulder and soothing rubs on your stomach. Slowly, your eyes opened, and you found yourself in the same position, legs spread in front of the mirror with Lewis behind you. He kissed you once more.

“Welcome back. Everything’s all right. I got you.”

His voice was soothing, and soft. He was in caretaker mode now--aftercare. You sat up but he stopped you.

“Take it easy love, you’ve just been through a lot.”

You moaned and stretched. Your body felt like jell-o, and your mind hazy. You felt great.

“Mmm, I was supposed to take your mind off of things.”

He smiled.

“Who said you didn’t?”

You could still feel his erection pressing into your back.

“Did I though? Feels like you have yet another worry.”

He snorted. “Oh, you mean this?” At will, he made his member jump and ram more forcefully into your back.

“Let me take care of you baby,” you said beginning to turn to him.

Though he tried to stop you, you didn’t let him. Kneeling before him, your breasts grazed his cheek and like a baby searching for nourishment his lips enclosed your still pert nipples.

“Mmm.”

As he suckled you hugged his head to you with one hand and gripped his hardness with the other. He groaned on your skin then bit your you.

“You will cripple me one day, Y/N. I don’t know how I’ve lasted a year with all I feel for you, all that you make me want. You are my only peace.”

You smiled softly and kissed his forehead.

“Then let me bring you peace.”

Lewis stopped you before you could climb onto his lap.

“You’ll have all the time in the world tonight.”

He flicked his wrist and looked at his designer watch, “Right now we have forty-five minutes to get to this event.”

“Can you walk with that thing?”

He smirked and kissed you. “My self-control is immaculate love.”

Sliding his leg around, he stood beside the bed again and the evidence of how much he wanted you poked out. You licked your lips, mouth watering to taste him.

“Be careful how you look at me darling. There is a beast resting just underneath the surface and that beast is longing to fuck that beautiful mouth of yours.”

With that he turned and began striding to the bathroom.

“Is that a threat?”

He glanced back at you over his shoulder, smirked again then spoke, “Nah, consider it a self-professing prophecy.”

When he’d disappeared inside the bathroom you dropped your face into the pillow and squealed. He’d announced the stakes for the night. Tomorrow you’d be hoarse, and you couldn’t wait.

This man owned you, mind, body, heart and soul.

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