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What if she just let me claim her heart?
And I’ll fucking answer those questions for her right fucking now.
I spin her around on her heels, shoving her up against the tree. I push up the hem of her dress all the way over her lingerie, tugging my fingers under the band.
RIP!
“Hey, those were—”
“Not fucking needed if you’re mine,” I growl, and I silence her with a kiss.
My hand immediately dives between her legs, her wetness an instant turn-on. But I still wonder if what she says was true. If she saved herself for me, and only me.
“Are you mine, Jasmine Baas?” I groan, cupping her pussy. “Say it. Say you’re mine.”
She mewls with delight. “I’m yours.”
Fuck me.
I thought killing the one person who destroyed me was my choice of drug.
But it turns out there’s something far more powerful than revenge …
Her fucking heart on a silver platter.
I groan and kiss her hard and fast, not giving a shit if someone finds us here in the middle of the forest. I can’t keep my hands off her, and I don’t think she minds because she’s squirming against the palm of my hand.
“So no one else has ever touched you like this?” I ask, swiping my fingers along her wet little slit.
She shakes her head again and flushes with heat. “Only my fingers … And yours.”
A dirty grin spreads across my lips. “I knew you were a filthy one …” I say, flicking her clit until it’s swollen. “But to know you saved yourself for me, and I’m the only one who’s ever fucked you …” With my nose in the crevice of her neck I take a whiff of her intoxicating scent, high on her. “That’s the sexiest thing alive.”
I grasp her hands and pin them above her head with one hand while I shove down my pants and pull out my rock-hard dick in one go.
“And now I’m taking what’s always belonged to me,” I groan, and I thrust in without warning.
Her mouth forms an o-shape as she glances at me over her shoulder, and I cover her mouth with mine, taking her moans too.
Every thrust is deeper than the one before as I plunge into her with more lust than ever before. I’ve never craved anyone as much as I crave her right now. I want to bury myself to the hilt, destroy her body with mine, take everything she has to give and more.
I want it all.
“You’re mine,” I groan, clutching her wrists with one hand while the other explores her tit, squeezing, pinching the nipple until she squeals. “All your moans, all your kisses, all of your orgasms … mine!”
I ram into her wet pussy until her head tilts back, allowing me to kiss her even deeper, harder, licking the roof of her mouth until I’m drunk on her love.
Rain pours down upon us, but neither of us gives a shit. Her pussy throbs around my base, and I groan with desire from the feel of her wetness sucking me in. If I had to die and this was heaven, I’d pull the trigger instantly. That’s how badly I crave her.
I pull out my hard-on, only to spank her pussy. “You still have to pay for what you did at that bar, Jas.” My tip is at her entrance, and I want her to feel just how hard I am for her. But she’s not getting it … yet. “You were such a little devil, trying to get those fuckers to touch you just to get me all riled up.”
I spank her ass and she shrieks.
“That’s why you did it, didn’t you? Admit it,” I bark.
“Yes!” she yelps when I spank her again.
“That’s what you get for making me fucking jealous.”
