Derrick's POV
"Ahhh," Nathan grunted in frustration, trying to push me away. I caught both his wrists and slammed them above his head.
Groaning with dark satisfaction, I thrust into him—hard and relentless—my fury guiding every movement. He groaned and twisted, trying to get away, but I just growled and drove deeper, harder.
I was really angry and furious; my blood was boiling as the memories of what he did with Magus played in my head.
I yanked him from the car seat, shoved him forward to lie on his stomach, and slammed into him from behind. A soft moan escaped his lips.
"You're mine. I'm the only one allowed to fuck you," I snarled through clenched teeth as I pounded into his tight hole.
"You belong to me, say it!" I demanded and spanked his ass while aggressively fucking him.
Nathan moaned and buried his face in the leather seat, but I grabbed his hair and yanked his head back to face me.
"You belong to me. Say it," I growled and thrust deep.
