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“That I’m taken,” I bit out.

She shook her head. “No, it doesn’t,” she argued. “It just proves you had a good time recently.”

My hands tightened on her hips. “No girl has ever marked me, Sutton,” I informed her. “Never.” She started biting her lower lip at that. “Your markwillmake a statement, whether you believe it or not.”

Her shoulders sagged, and she looked…tired. “I don’t need to mark you, Ross,” she muttered. “It’s not going to help me trust you-”

“Well, that’s a shame,” I said, interrupting what I already knew. Sutton didn’t trust me, and I didn’t blame her. She shouldn’t. What I’d done had been shitty and I didn’t deserve a second chance. Still, that didn’t change anything. “That’s a shame, because I’m going to mark the fuck out of you.”

“Ross-”

I leaned up and latched my teeth onto her neck. Her fingers were digging into my shoulders, but she wasn’t telling me to stop. I bit, sucked, and laved a love bite on the side of her neck, and by the time I was done with her tonight, her body was going to be littered with them. Did it make me look like an insecure dick? Possibly. Still, I didn’t give a fuck. I wanted everyone to know that Sutton was mine. I had a lot to make up for, and I was starting now.

Satisfied that I’d done enough damage, I pulled back, and an ugly, violent, purple stamp of ownership glared back at me.

It was prefect.

Looking up at the stunning girl perched on my lap, her eyes were like glittering emeralds. Normally, I’d just have my way with her because that’s how she liked it, but I had to respect the fact that she was still mad at me. She might be on a date with me, and she might even let me fuck her, but Sutton was still mad at me, I wasn’t confused about that.

I lifted my hips, so that she could feel what she was doing to me. “Say yes, Sutton,” I told her. “Forgive me and say yes.”

“I don’t forgive you,” she quickly replied. “But…but I can’t lie and say that I don’t want you.”

Though I wanted her forgiveness more, her submission was going to have to do for now. I slid my hands over her thighs until my hands were on her bare flesh.

God, I missed touching her.

“Feed me your tits, baby,” I commanded as my hands grabbed the delicate lace of her panties, pulling at them until the sound of tearing fabric echoed inside the car.

“What…oh, God…” she moaned as my hands squeezed her ass. “What if…if a car drives by?”

“Then they’ll see me sucking my girl’s nipples,” I replied easily. “They’ll see how you drive me fucking insane.”

“Ross, I-”

Her protests were quickly quieted as I slid two fingers inside her already soaked pussy. The wetness had me wishing that she was riding my face, but there was plenty of time for that later. The plan had always been to take her to my place after dinner. I still had all the toys that we used to use in my nightstand drawer, and Sutton was going to be handcuffed to my bed until morning.

“Do you want to wait until we get home?” I asked, but it wasn’t because I was trying to be a gentleman. I needed her absolute consent, and I knew my fingers deep in her cunt was going to get me the answer that I wanted. “If you need your modesty protected, we can wait until we get home.”

Her hips started to move, and I knew there was no way she would agree to wait. Especially, considering that she hasn’t had sex since the last time I came deep inside her. While Sutton didn’t know it, I’ve been stalking her since the moment I’d chosen to cool things off.

“Oh, God…Ross…” she moaned, fucking my fingers. “I…I…”

I leaned up and took one of her tits in my mouth over her dress. Her outfit didn’t allow for a bra, but it had come with built-in support because she needed it. While Sutton didn’t have huge tits, they were definitely a handful.

Her hips were really rocking now, so I slid a third finger up inside her, preparing her. I had a long, thick, and veiny cock, and Sutton had always needed a moment to adjust. It was one of my favorite things. I loved how she was willing to endure the pain and discomfort just to be with me.

“We can wait,” I lied. “We can wait until I get you home and tie you down.” She let out a dirty whimper. “If you need your pussy licked, we can wait until we get home. Is that it? Do you want me to eat that pretty pussy of yours? Do you miss cumming on my face? Do you miss how I make your legs tremble around my head?”

“Yes,” she rushed out breathlessly. “I miss it all…”

“I miss every-fucking-thing about you, baby,” I told her truthfully. “Every-fucking-thing.”

“Ross-”

“Do you want to wait?” I asked again. “Or do you want to ride my cock now? Let anyone who drives by see how hot you are for my cock? Let anyone who drives by see how addicted I am to your pussy? Because I want you badly enough that I don’t fucking care if they watch. I hope they watch. I hope they see how you belong to me, and only me.”

Sutton threw her head back, her hips riding my fingers, her neck baring my mark. “Oh, God…yes,” she cried. “I want that, too.”

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