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Sebastian climbed on top of her and feasted on her body with his eyes, devouring every curve, every mound. He lowered one hand and ran his palm down her belly. “Are you not ashamed of being naked in front of me anymore?”

Lavinia bit her lip and shook her head.

He smiled softly, his hand traveling back up her body ever so slowly, causing goosebumps in its wake. “Why not?”

He ran his finger under her breast, making her arch. Then he cupped her breast and ran his thumb over her beaded nipple. His cock burned for her touch. He wanted to sink himself inside her right at that moment, but he didn’t want to rush it either. He wanted to enjoy her.

“Because,” she finally breathed. “When you look at me, you don’t look at my body—”

“Oh, I look at your body,” he said with a wicked grin. Then he lowered his mouth to her breast and licked her.

“Ah!” Lavinia arched again. She raised her burning gaze to his. “When you look at me, you see right through me. To my soul. It’s as if you don’t see the imperfections, you just… see me.”

Sebastian met her gaze, his body heating even more from inside him.

“I don’t feel embarrassed because you see…me,” she repeated simply.

“I do,” he whispered against her lips. “And you’re the most beautiful woman in the world.”

Lavinia arched and pressed her lips to his.

Sebastian kissed her deeply, his hands roaming her body, his cock burning against her skin. It would take one thrust, and he’d be inside her. But that was not what he wanted. That was not how he wanted her.

“If we do this,” he said, his voice hoarse. “There will be no more discussion regarding our marriage. You will simply be mine.”

Lavinia watched him as if mesmerized. Her mouth was slightly open, but she couldn’t say a word.

“Say it.” He bit her lip.

Lavinia blinked up at him. “Say what?” she whispered.

“Say that you’re mine.”

Lavinia’s breaths quickened, and her body tensed. Her mind worked, and he could see all of the doubts plaguing her mind. “You don’t know what you are getting yourself into,” she whispered.

“I don’t care. You’re mine.” He nudged her lips with his.

He wanted to kiss her. His lips burned for her touch. He wanted to be soothed by her kisses. But he didn’t want to muddle her mind more than he already had.

“I’ll be a burden,” she tried again.

Sebastian shook his head. “Never.”

Lavinia closed her eyes and ran her hands up his arms, then weaved them around his neck. “You don’t know the full truth, and you might not want me after you do—”

“Nonsense.”

“But Iamyours,” she said, her voice hitching on the last word. “And I will always be yours.”

Sebastian wrapped his arms around her, pulled her closer to his body, and took her mouth in a long, slow kiss.

“Mine,” he whispered against her lips, just so she wouldn’t forget. “You’re mine.”

He rubbed his cock against her feminine lips, finding moisture there. She was ready for him, and he’d been ready for her forever.

He kissed her again. Rougher this time, biting on her plump lips, devouring her mouth with his tongue. She did not mind. On the contrary, she took his face between her hands and held him even closer.

Sebastian took himself in hand and pressed his cock against her center.

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