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“Maybe I do. Maybe when I see your face light up like this, I can tell how you feel. And when I feel your heart beating the way it does next to me, I know. You get inside me, lass. You make me want more of you.” He held her head with his fingers threaded through her hair and kissed her hard again. And when the kiss broke there was a smile on his lips. “So, I wonder how I should mark you.”

“You want to mark me?” She looked up at him in disbelief.

“Why not? Everyone else seems to think they have the right to,” he grinned. “I mean, if I own you.”

She grinned back.

“So what, a tattoo? Labia rings down here?” He tugged the slips of skin, a playful gleam in his eye.

“Ouch!”

“Oh, so would you like that?”

“No, I wouldn’t like that! Darcy pierced my labia and I took them out.”

“I see. Well then, I’ll have to find something else. Something permanent, maybe a brand, wouldn’t that just suit my little masochist?”

Her eyes widened in horror and he laughed.

“Don’t worry yourself, lass, when the time comes, it will be a mark you want. You might even beg for it. But you can be sure that you’ll never have anything to fear from me.”

She offered up a worried pout. “How come I fall into the hands of sadists so easily?” “So, you think me a sadist now?”

“Oh, I’m sure you are!”

“Well then, if I’m a sadist, just be glad that finally you’ve fallen for one who loves you enough to never hurt you.” He said this with a hand cupping her sore ass in a show of playful irony, and his cock about to take her for another wild ride.

The ‘L’ train rumbled by the window. Darkness crept around the corners of the sky and soon covered the bedroom in thick shadows. And in those mystifying shadows, Shelby and Padraig began to kiss again with the eroticism between them rising fast. They knew exactly where their passionate kisses would lead.

It would be this way for them all night and well into the following day.

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