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Let him mark me as his.
He works his way down my body, his warm breath gently caressing my flesh in contrast with his rough hands. I press my legs together so he can slide my panties off. Instead, he grabs the small triangle of fabric and rips them away.
“Mine,”he growls again, forcing my thighs apart and delving his tongue between my folds.
Yes…his…
With such a tragic morning, I should hardly be so aroused, straddling the edge of bliss. The way my body responds to him is obscene, jerking, pressing, arching, all to get closer to the source of pleasure. To Trent.
He thrusts his tongue deep inside me, then slowly licks his way up to my tiny nub.
I claw his shoulders, not caring if I leave marks. The only thing I want ishimand all the things he can do for me.
He makes me so desperate. So needy. He wants me this way. Frantic for him.
As I draw close, he chuckles against me. His tongue moves in slow circles, and I swear I will die if he doesn’t quicken his stroke.
“Please…”I pant, remembering my English.
“Hmmm, please-what?”
“More!” I shout.
He obliges.
Like a hurricane, his mouth rages against my sex, pushing me over the edge into a savage fall.
My body is not my own. It is possessed, shifting and jerking in ways that are shameful.
I want him. I love him. I’ll never let him go. Not again. He is my end and my beginning.
I just have to find the words.
My body calms, the sharp spasms subsiding into a gentle pulse.
Trent's face is twisted in fevered anguish. So in need of release.
He rises, looking down at me with boorish intent.
“Must-have-more!”he grits out.
I nod in agreement. “More!”
* * *
TRENT
Every fucking part of me is on fire, ready to claim the small woman seated before me.
I was stupid for letting her go. She is the only light I need in this world. Life in a landscape of death.
And she wants me. Desperately.
She doesn’t look at me blank and deadpan, like she used to. Her gaze is all fiery lust, begging to be owned by me.
The things I want to do to her are obscene. They’re not sweet and seductive. They’re vulgar. Primal. Utterly savage.
I undo my pants and yank my cock out, eager to sink into my conquest.
