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He rose up and smacked my ass again. “If you hadn’t accepted my blood bond, I still wouldn’t have let you go. You’re mine and we both know it. Say it, Eden. Say you’re mine. I want to hear it.”
It took a beat for his demand to register.
Unconditional surrender. That’s what he was asking for.
In my dazed state, I almost mindlessly repeated it back to him.
But I wasn’t ready to surrender that last little piece of me. Not when he was still deciding whether to trust me. Not when he’d made it clear that love wasn’t on the table.
I surfaced enough to whisper, “No.”
He swore under his breath. Taking hold of his cock, he dragged the head through my juices, a delicious friction that made me groan and press back against him, seeking more.
“Do it,” he demanded, “or I won’t let you come.”
He wasn’t using compulsion, but his will was so powerful that my mouth opened to comply. I caught myself in time, though, and closed it, shaking my head against the sheets.
Another hard slap. “I guess I’ll have to fuck you until you say it.”
I groaned a yes.
“Yeah, you’d like that, wouldn’t you, little girl? You want it hard, don’t you? You want to fight me because it feels so good when you give in.”
Sometimes I hated how easily he could read me. “No,” I lied.
His snarl said he wasn’t happy with me, either. “Careful, baby. You don’t want to piss me off.”
He grasped my hips and slammed into me. I’d forgotten how big he was, how full I felt when he was inside.
Possessed.
Aching.
My nerve endings came alive, my mind and body attuned to him and the pleasure he was giving me. My pussy closed around his cock like it never wanted to let him go.
“Fuck,” he gritted. “You’re so tight like this. Aren’t you?”
“Yes, yes,” I said, not really knowing what I was responding to but wanting more. More of his cock, more of him.
“Mine,” he said and thrust back inside.
I was drowning in pleasure. Steeped in Talon’s earthy, outdoor scent, the feel of his hard body moving in mine.
“Sweet Lilith, what you do to me.” He slowed down, keeping me on the edge for long minutes with shallow, teasing thrusts. “You’re mine. Say it.”
“Please,” I said instead.
His body curved over mine, his fingers teasing my clit. “Mine,” he crooned. “Say it or I won’t let you come.”
“No.” Was that whine coming from me? “Please. I need to...”
“Say it.” He pulled those knowing fingers away.
Lungs jerking, I thrashed beneath him …and broke. “I’m yours, all right? I’ve always been yours.”
It was the truth and we both knew it. My eyes pricked, and then a couple of hot tears spilled down my cheeks.
Because the opposite wasn’t true. Talon wasn’t mine. I’d never come first with him. No thrall would.
