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“What do I want?!” I shout back, unable to keep a lid on my emotions. Not fucking calm in the slightest.
“Yes, what do youwant?” She rises from her seat, and there’s a challenge in her gaze, one that wasn’t there a few days ago, and it feels like an opening, one I’m going to take.
“I want you! Only you!” I grind out.
“You’re two years too late,” she says, letting out a sad laugh, one that fucks me over entirely.
“The fuck I am!” I retort angrily.
“Beast, it’s complicated.”
I shake my head. “The fuck it is.”
“But—”
“You once told me that you didn’t want a man who wasn’t one thousand percent certain that it was you he wanted. I’m a million percent certain. Ialwaysfucking was. I came back for you and I ain’t leaving until you understand that,” I cut in, breathing heavily.
Something shifts in her stance, as though the breath she’s been holding releases and acceptance fills her lungs instead. She knows as well as I do that there will never be anyone else. She’s it for me and I’m the man for her.
“Do you understand?” I repeat.
She nods, the look she gives me telling me everything. The barrier she’d put up when I last saw her finally drops and right there in the depths of her gaze is yearning. She wants me as badly as I want her. “Yes, I understand.”
“Thank fuck,” I reply, then rush her like a man possessed.
One minute my arms are empty and the next they’re filled with her.
With my woman.
My. Fucking. Woman.
“You own my fucking heart!” I grind out as her scent consumes my senses and I pull her flush against my damp skin, my fucking heart pounding and my dick rock hard against her stomach. “I will do whatever it takes to be by your side. Whatever you fucking need, I’ll do it. I fought those fuckers to show you just how much you belong tome, how much I belong toyou.”
“Yes,” she hisses, air rushing out of her chest as she reaches for me. “You’ve always beenmine. You always will be.”
Pretty sure my dick just bruised her belly the way it jolted at those words. If anyone owns me it’s her, and I’m not mad about it, not in the fucking slightest. With a growl that sounds more animal than human, I bury my face in her hair, my lips pressing against the bare skin of her neck. She smells of everything arealman could ever want. She smells of lust and confidence, of femininity and strength, of power and womanhood.
She smells likemine.
My lips and tongue find the soft spot right below her ear, but I’m not gentle and I’m not soft. I bite and suck, drawing her skin into my mouth, marking her with a bruising kiss. My teeth scrape across her skin as I nip at her. I’m fucking feral, wanting to sink my teeth into her flesh and mount her like an animal.
She moans, gasping at the way I maul her, dragging me closer, squeezing me tighter. It’s as if both of us want to crawl under each other’s skin. Holding each other isn’t enough, we need to join together.
We need to fuck.
“I want in,” I grind out, roughly pulling at the towel wrapped around my waist. It falls to the floor and I’m naked, grasping and tugging at her, squeezing her arse, grabbing her tits.
I’m fucking mindless, all hope of maintaining control gone now that I finally have her in my arms. Crushing her against my chest, I shove her dress off her shoulders so that I can taste more of her. My teeth drag across her skin, my lips and tongue trail sloppy kisses across her neck and shoulder.
More. More. Fucking more.
“Oh, fuck,” she cries, her nails digging into my chest as she grasps my pecs, her neck arching, giving me more access as her body yields to mine. I suck on her, lap and lick, bruise and bite. Tasting her, teasing, getting her hot, getting me hot. “That feels… Oh, fuck that feels good.”
“You and me,this,” I say, flipping her around and hauling her back against my chest, my mouth pressed against her ear as my arm wraps around her waist and my fingers squeeze her hip, “Will only ever feel good from this point onwards. You hear me?”
“Yes,” she breathes, conceding, yielding just a little as I rub my dick between the crack of her arse and wrap my hand around her throat, biting her ear lobe, licking it. All that stands between my dick and her beautiful pussy is the thin material of her dress and knickers.
“Off,” I grunt, frustrated that she’s still wearing clothes as I grasp her tit, trying to articulate what I want, but not finding the right words.
