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She watches, fascinated as I wrap my hand around my length and begin to stroke it slowly.

"Bex?" she breathes.

With my eyes locked on hers, I crawl on my knees between her legs and rub the tip of my cock against her pussy. She's so slick already, and the temptation to thrust straight into her is almost too much to deny.

Falling over her, I plant one hand on the mattress beside her head and lower my lips to hers.

"Let's get one thing clear," I growl. "I don't give a fuck about what's hanging around your neck. You don't belong to anyone other than me. You got that?"

She swallows nervously but nods.

"He can torture me, hurt me, drug me. Whatever he fucking wants. But I'm not giving you up, little mouse. You. Are. Mine."

I thrust forward on my final word, and she cries out in agony.

Slamming my lips down on hers, I swallow down her pain, wishing I could take it away and make it my own.

I kiss her like I'll die without it as I force my body to remain still.

Long minutes pass by as we devour each other before she pulls back and looks at me in horror.

"C-condom?"

"I'm clean. I haven’t been with anyone in…" A really fucking long time. "Are you on—"

She nods. "Yeah."

I roll my hips, and her eyes shutter and her teeth grind. "It'll fade, I promise."

She reaches up and wraps her hand around the back of my neck, forcing me to close the space between us. "I don't care if it doesn't. Fuck me, Bexley. Make me remember it. Make me remember you."

"Jesus, fuck."

I claim her lips once again and give her what she's asked for.

Fuck Kingsley.

Fuck the Electi and Quinctus and all their stupid rules and traditions. Nothing is more important than this right now.

"Oh God," she cries when I slip my hand between us and pinch her clit, making her pussy contract around me.

"Fuck, you're so fucking tight, little mouse."

"Bexley," she whispers as I do it again, thrusting deep inside her and circling my hips.

Her body is covered in a sheen of sweat, her breasts marred in fresh bite marks, and her hair is a matted mess around her shoulders.

I sit up and drag her with me until we're chest to chest and her legs are wrapped around my waist. Sinking deeper into her, my eyes roll back in my head in pleasure.

In this moment, she's the only thing that exists. Exactly how it should be.

"You're mine, Mia. Nothing he does will change that."

"But he's—"

"No," I snap. "Just… no. This is us. Me and you." I thrust my hips and she cries out, slamming her lips down on mine as I bring us both to the edge.

"Come for me, little mouse. Show me you’re mine." I pinch her clit and circle my hips, and she explodes around me.

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