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"Oh, God."
My hand was soaked with her, her soft perfume filling the space of the car.
All I could see was her, staring at me, her gaze so far gone, I knew all she could see, think, feel were my fingers up inside her. I wanted to cut off my hand and fuck her with it every goddamn moment of every goddamn day.
I was gone to her.
All I could ever be, was her.
Fuck.
"Come on baby. Come for me again. Come for me and I'll lick you clean."
The best goddamn meal of my life.
"Knight. Please." Her soft begging was the sweetest sound to my ears. She gripped my wrist, her hips rolling, her body chasing. A breath pulled inward, her tits rising, the nipples pointing upwards.
"Mine," I growled. "Fucking mine, you hear me Tatiana? You'll come on my fingers now. Then later, on my dick. And then, I'm going to put my seed up inside you and make you pregnant with my baby. Tie you to me for the rest of your life. You'll never be able to get away from me. Not fucking ever."
"Fuck," she wailed, her hips chasing, chasing, juices gushing. Her hand clasped to my wrist so tight. So fucking sexy as she fucked my hand in my car, across my leather dash.
As soon as she came, I yanked the seat back and, grabbing her legs, pulled them up and over my shoulders. She hung awkwardly as I sucked and licked and suckled her juices, my tongue brushing roughly over her clit, ignoring her whining complaint, eating and kissing her pussy until her cream was all over my face.
Until she'd marked me as much as I'd marked her earlier.
I reached down, awkwardly wrapping my fingers around her neck, reveling in the surprised sucking in of her breath. "Fucking mine, yeah?"
She nodded, her hands once again pulling at my wrist but I didn't let her go. I squeezed tighter. I would never fucking let her go.
"Say it, baby. Say it so I can hear it."
"I bel-belong to you," she choked out, and then, and only then, did I let her take a breath.
She sucked in air harshly, and I yanked her upwards, pulling her to me. Holding her to me, her soft breasts against my chest, her face crooked into my neck, her legs around my waist.
"So fucking beautiful." I ran my fingers through her hair, softly, until she'd relaxed, languid, her body molded against mine. "I love it when you play with me, love. My polva." I whispered against her ear. "Do you love it too?"
"Yes." She sighed, a soft smile to her lips.
I clasped her tighter, holding her to me, wishing I could fucking crawl inside her skin and be a part of her forever. Because, despite her words, I had a feeling that she still didn't really believe it.
She would learn.
I would make her.
TEN
Floating...sinking...drowning...
This feeling all too familiar.
Silence deafening, the compression in my lungs, suffocating.
I'd felt like this, how many times before?
The weighing sensation of my mind, so impossible to drag myself up and out of my thoughts like concrete, pulling my soul downward, down, deep.
I tried to pull the cover out from over my head but couldn't move. My eyelids, dense and heavy; my arms like anchors; my thoughts muddled.
