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I let out a low groan.

I should be gentle with her. I should be considerate of the long day she’s had. Instead, desperation to be inside of her fills me. I wrap my hands around her hips and move her against the wall, her back hitting it with a resounding thump. Her breath catches, and I almost feel guilty until I see her lips curve up and her head fall back as she offers me her neck.

I run my tongue across her collarbone, starting a journey toward the delicate skin by her ear. She moans breathlessly, writhing against me as I lift her so her feet don’t touch the ground. She has no choice but to wrap her legs around my waist so they’re not dangling.

“More,” she begs.

I move one hand to her right thigh, pulling her leg higher and making the shirt slide away to show me that sweet pussy. I growl my appreciation deep in my throat. She’s perfect and all mine. No one took her from me. No one willevertake her from me.

I sink my teeth into her skin before I realize what I’m doing. My mind is too hazy to react to Tasha’s alarmed gasp. There’s no reason I should be doing this—no need to mark her at the base of her neck after she’s already cemented the mate bond by marking me first. But logic doesn’t reach me in this moment. I’m too desperate to mark her as mine, to let the world see what I already know.

She grabs my hair and yanks my head back, and I only release her because I know the mark has already been left.

I hold her stare as her mouth gapes. I’m not ashamed of marking her. One mark wasn’t enough; I needed to know no one could ever question our bond. She forcibly clears her throat… And then clears it a second time. A little bit of guilt creeps in as she struggles to speak. I’m not ashamed of marking her, but it will piss me off if she starts to resent me for doing it.

After a painfully long silence, she finally rasps out, “Please.” She rolls her left leg against my hip, dragging at the waistband of my jogging pants so there’s no question what she’s asking for.

It’s the hottest damn moment of my life.

“You wanted me to mark you all along, didn’t you?” I jerk my sweatpants down the best I can with one hand, my dick springing free and straining for this gorgeous woman who seems to melt into my touch.

She bites her lip and shakes her head, but there’s no real fight behind it.

“You did. You wanted to be claimed by someone who would know what to do with you. Who would love you when you’re headstrong and a little impulsive. You neededme. Say it.”

“I do,” she agrees easily. My lips tilt up over how agreeable she’s being. “I do need you. Paxton, please.”

Tasha wiggles her ass, but she can’t go anywhere because my grip under her leg keeps her pinned. Not that she needs to go anywhere when I’m more than happy to oblige her needs. I reach between us and fist my cock, stroking it a few times to spread precum over my length.

I love the sight of looking down and seeing her legs spread and waiting for me. The head of my cock is so swollen with need for her that it’s almost painful as I press up against the opening of her pussy. I groan as I slide into the only damn home I’ll ever really need.

Maybe I’m an asshole for skipping the foreplay, but I need her too bad to wait. She doesn’t seem to have any complaints as I thrust easily into her wet pussy. Her head rolls back on her shoulders as she stares up at the ceiling.

“Look at me.” I grab her chin as I’m buried inside of her and pull so that her sole focus is on me. She asked for this chance to stop thinking about anything else. I want all of her attention. I want to know the only place her head is at in this moment is with me. “Good girl.”

She clenches around me.

“Fuck.” I release her chin and slap my hand against the wall as I use every bit of self-control I have to not embarrass myself. This is how it always is with her. She feels too good. She feels like I didn’t do anything to deserve her, and I’ll spend the rest of my life worried it could all be ripped away at any moment.

The mere thought amplifies the possessiveness I feel.

I gather Tasha’s long hair in a fist and move my other hand from her thigh to her ass to make sure she stays where I want her. And then I fuck her with the kind of reckless abandon that should scare her.

I know the sounds of her moans have to be leaking out into the house. There’s a good chance any number of people can hear her as she struggles to contain herself. I’m fucking her too hard to let her catch a coherent thought, though. I almostlost her.

Fuck her until she never thinks to leave your side again,my wolf spurs me on.

“Paxton, I’m really close,” she whispers, her cheeks turning pink as if she’s embarrassed to say it. I release a low rumble of pride from the back of my throat knowing I’ve so quickly brought her to the edge of pleasure.

“I got you, sweetheart.” I lift her a little higher, shifting her to a different angle to give myself better access to her pussy. When I thrust into her again, she gasps my name and squeezes her eyes shut. I pull back and slam into her pussy even harder the second time, enough to startle her into opening her eyes as her mouth falls wide open in surprise.

She’s too tempting to not kiss. I’m fucking her so erratically it’s hard to kiss her properly. It’s messy and frantic, but I let my tongue fuck her mouth with the same intensity I’m fucking her perfect body.

Her pussy clenches so hard it practically strangles my cock, as if her body wants to milk me fucking dry. It’s an unbelievable feeling, and I have to grit my teeth as her moans grow increasingly high-pitched until the perfect stroke tips her over the edge.

I’m not far behind her, growling her name close to her ear as I come deep inside of her. She shivers in my arms as I drag her ass closer to me, holding her down on my cock until there’s nothing left. Even then, I’m still half-hard as I pull out of her. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of her to be satisfied.

“I’ll be right back.” Tasha blushes furiously as she rushes toward the bathroom door.

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