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Grabbing her wet thighs, I lifted her body as her arms wrapped around my neck. She always did this. Always shut me up before she was forced to remark on all my declarations. It was almost as if she were scared to have that much-needed conversation, but that was stupid. Kincaid Black wasn’t scared of anything or anyone.

Least of all, me.

Breaking off the kiss, Kincaid went for my neck, and I groaned with the pleasure of her lips and tongue kissing and nipping underneath my jaw. I was hoping that she would mark me, but she’s never done it before, so I wasn’t sure why it crossed my mind now, but it did.

Fuck it.

“You want this dick?” I growled, her pussy hovering over my hard cock.

“Yes,” she shamelessly answered, her lips still slick on my skin.

“Mark me,” I demanded. “Mark me and I’ll give it to you so good, baby.”

Her entire body stilled, and I waited with bated breath to see what she would do. Most girls would love to mark their territory, but Kincaid wasn’t most girls. While she’s let me mark the hell out of her these past few weeks, she hasn’t returned the favor, and I wondered what was stopping her. For all that she’s been giving me, she’s been holding back, too.

After what felt like an eternity, I felt Kincaid’s teeth latch onto my neck, and deep enough to get a good chunk, she began sucking and biting and marking me, and it felt so fucking good that my knees almost gave out. When she went to give me another one, I pushed my hips up and impaled her with my cock.

She tore her mouth away from my neck to let out a gutted cry. “Oh, God…Fox…”

My fingers dug into her thighs as I began slamming into her, her back slamming up against the wall with each thrust into her tight cunt. “I’ll never get enough,” I grunted, my eyes flying everywhere, trying to take in every inch of her. “Never enough.”

“Don’t stop,” she begged. “Please, don’t stop.”

I buried my face in her neck because I felt like I was going insane, and I needed something to anchor me to the here and now. I wanted to demand that she tell me she loves me, but I bit my tongue. I was not going let my insecurities take over.

Instead, I promised, “Never. I’m never going to stop.”

I wasn’t sure what the trigger was, but Kincaid’s grip tightened around my neck, and she started really bouncing up and down on my cock, almost frantically. Not one to let her lead our fucking, I pushed her against the wall, leaving her no room for movement, then started railing at her with all the force of a freight train.

“No,” I grunted. “You don’t fuck me. I fuck you.” Her body clenched hard around my dick, and I took that as encouragement. “I make you cum. I make you crazy. I do it all, Kincaid.”

“Fox…” she whimpered, and when her body locked up, I knew she was cumming.

“Yes,” I hissed, relishing the way she trembled in my arms.

“So fucking good…” she whimpered, and I wasn’t even done with her yet. After our shower, I planned on kissing every inch of her skin, doing my best to erase everywhere that motherfucker hurt her.

“I’m not done with you,” I informed her as she came back to earth. “Not even close.”

Her black gaze met mine before leaning in to kiss me.

Christ, how I hated that.

For once, I wanted to hear what she was feeling.

“Kinca-”

She pushed at me until I had no choice but to pull back. As soon as she dropped to her knees, I closed my eyes, then threw my head back, letting her distract me with her mouth. Letting her get away with it again.

Hours later, after she had passed out on me, I got a text and noticed that her phone had gone off at the same time.

Looks like it was time for another meeting.

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