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He drops his hand from my throat and takes a step back. We both stand there for a moment, breathless, chests heaving, bodies shaking, and stare at each other.
“You’re mine, Monkshood, and always will be.” His words are soft, delicate, and true. Even if he didn’t admit it, I’ve already made that decision. He’s ruined me for other men.
“Prove it,” I dare.
I want him to show me everything he can’t seem to say. To mark my body with his love and kill all of my insecurities about whatever the fuck it is we have. If he can’t mumble those three little words I’ve already said over and over in my head, I want him to show me.
Without another word, I rush to him and he does the same. Our bodies collide and our lips meet again. He grabs my ass and hoists me up, letting my legs wrap around him. We are nothing more than a mess. My fingers push into his hair as his hands squeeze my ass. Our lips dance on one another’s, passing the little bit of air in our lungs back and forth like it’s the only form of oxygen on earth.
He turns and drops me, letting my body sink into the bed. “I won’t stop this time,” he says breathlessly, unbuttoning his jeans viciously.
“I don’t want you to stop.” I pull the bottom hem of my shirt up over my head, letting my chest be exposed to the cool air, then shimmy my pants down my legs, kicking them to the floor.
I look at Teddy and see his hands still at the top of his jeans. He closes his eyes and lets his head fall back for a second before he looks back to me and pushes his jeans down. His dick springs free, letting me know he wants this just as much as I do. I stretch my feet to him, placing them to his sides before using them to pull him closer. His knees come to the edge of the bed as he gives in. He falls over me, catching himself with his arms, caging me in. I can see the vein in his neck throb as he looks down at my naked body.
“Mine,” he whispers, bringing his lips to my neck, then tracing the shell of my ear.
“Yours,” I reply, wrapping my arms around him.
He pushes into me, and my nails claw down his bare back as my legs squeeze around his waist. Every thought I had as to what it would feel like to finally be with Teddy flies out of the window. He isn’t slow and soft—no man like him ever would be. He fucks me hard and without remorse. He dives into my body over and over, seeking his release.
His hands find mine and pin them above my head. Without question, I glue them to their spot. He rakes his hands down my sides, pulling out of me, then trails his lips along my stomach. Once he’s crouched at the edge of the bed, he bites at my thighs. “You’re the only one who will ever get me this way. The only one to ever get me here.” He sags to his knees, then dives into my slit with his tongue.
He laps at my wetness, coating his tongue and chin. I stare down at him, and his eyes meet mine with his head between my thighs. A wicked grin spreads across his lips as he continues his invasion. When I can’t take any more, I reach down and pull his dark hair into my hands. I pull him up my body and plant my lips to his, tasting my own arousal as I do.
“I love you,” I breathe against his mouth, not really sure if I say it or it’s only a thought.
In response, Teddy grabs my waist before hovering over me. He flips me to my stomach, rooting hard kisses over the back of my neck and down my back. He grunts as he pushes into me again. He moves faster and harder than before. His hands find my hips, letting his fingers dig into my skin with punishing force.
I grip the sheets and scream, not caring if anyone can hear. This is it. This is Teddy taking me as his and showing me I’ll never be able to leave him, even if I wanted. Once my voice is hoarse and every moan, scream, and almost sob has left me, he pulls out of me and splashes my back with his release.
Warm cum drips down my sides as I collapse. My eyes flutter closed as a smile spreads across my face. I can hear him shuffling around the room, but I’m too spent to look and see what he’s doing. I can hear my closet open and close, then water running in the bathroom. After a few minutes, a warm rag is touching my back, cleaning up the remnants of mine and his love.
In stark contrast to the way he just fucked me, Teddy slips his arm under stomach and lifts me, letting my head fall into his chest as I turn.
His breath is still labored, and his heartbeat drums in my ears. “Monkshood, we need to get ready.”
I inhale his mahogany and leather scent before opening my eyes and looking at him. He has a T-shirt and leggings in his hands, ready to dress me. He slips the shirt over my head, then leans and helps me into the leggings.
“What are we doing?” I’m still teetering on the edge of reality. Stuck between what is real and total sexual bliss. All of the thoughts from our previous conversation have fled me.
“We have dinner with my brother.”
Like a punch to the gut, everything comes rushing back to me. Teddy has a brother. And I’m going to meet him tonight.
