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I subconsciouly lick my lips.

And then he’s on me.

His lips crash into mine, and I forget why I was ever mad at him.

His hand fists in my hair, tipping my head back so he can kiss and suck on my neck.

I wrap my arms around his neck and hold on in surrender, loving the way his tongue laves at me, the way his teeth rake across my flesh.

“Mine. You’re fucking mine, Abby. Do you hear me?”

I don’t even try to pretend I don’t love this because I do. I love the way Merrick is obsessed with me. The way he stalks me. The way he growls and warns other men away from me. The way he wants to take care of me.

I love him.

It’s as if he’s inside my head and mirroring my thoughts because he confesses brokenly. “I love you, Abby,” as he hoists me in his arms and wraps my legs around him.

I feel his hardness pressing against me through our clothes as I confess too, “I love you too.”

“Fuck,” he hisses out as he begins to hump me through our clothes like a rabid animal.

I moan into his ear. “Fuck me hard and then spank me for quitting. Punish me, Merrick.”

He growls a muffled curse and then he’s unzipping his pants faster than the speed of light.

He doesn’t even bother to touch me or prep me. He just rips my panties off, spreads my legs and say a prayer because here he comes, pounding me hard against the wall.

I moan as I feel him splitting me in two. He’s so big and I’m so wet, but it feels so good, so perfect, so right.

“Fuck, Abby,” he growls as he slams into me again and again, my back arching against the wall.

It’s like the short time we spent apart has made us both a bit feral. Like we’ve both been starved of each other’s touch.

“Yes, Merrick,” I moan. “Fuck me harder. Harder!”

He obliges, his cock slamming into me relentlessly, his hips slapping against mine as he pounds me into oblivion.

“You’re mine,” he growls again.

“Yours,” I agree, not even caring if the patrons in the nightclub see or hear us. All I care about is the way Merrick is driving his cock into me, hittting that special spot over and over again. The way his eyes are blazing into mine with that possessive, feral glint.

“I’m never going to let you go,” he vows. “Never going to let you out of my sight again. You belong to me now. You understand? I’m going to take care of you now, Abby. No if’s, and’s or but’s about it. You got that, baby?”

All I can do is nod and let out a keening sound as I come in an orgasmic blaze of light.

I vaguely hear Merrick praising me through my orgasm, and then he triggers another one when he reaches his own climax, his hot release jetting into me setting me off again.

I slump in his arms, my entire body jelly.

I feel him place a kiss on my forehead. “I’m taking you home,” he whispers against my ear.

And for once, I don’t argue with him. I’m done fighting it. He’s right. I belong to him.

EPILOGUE

Six Months Later

Merrick

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