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I gulped in air at the feel of his cock against my stomach.

“No, wait. I have a bone to pick with you.”

He pressed his cock against me. “I have a bone to give.”

His hands slid down and around where he dug his fingers into my ass. I nearly forgot to be angry.

“No. Stop. Or, well. Just hold. Breaks. Who is Ruby?”

He mumbled against my neck.

“No one.”

You are all I have ever needed.

I wanted to believe him. I needed to believe him. I needed her out of my mind, because I couldn’t seem to ignore the idea of her writhing under him.

He stopped kissing me. His hands released my ass and moved up to my face, where he cupped my face.

“Princess. Are you jealous? You’re nearly yelling it for the world to hear.”

I didn’t want to admit it.

“Angry that I just sat and had small talk with a woman that knows what your cock feels like.”

His eyes flashed from green to gold.

“Fuck. My wolf is pissed enough for you. Please, princess. Remember, I thought you were dead. I nearly went insane. It was years ago. Let me make it all up to you. Make everything up to you.”

Make it up to me. I wasn’t so sure I wanted to let him off the hook, but my entire body was burning in need. I wanted to control him. I wanted to own him. I wanted to erase the idea of any other female touching him ever.

My wolf wanted to punish his, but neither of us wanted to hurt him. If I knew anything, I knew how to play games. How to make someone hurt and I knew I wouldn’t want that for him. Instead, I wanted to leave a mark on his soul, one that wouldn’t leave a scar, but one that would leave memories.

I grabbed the shirt he wore and pulled him around, moving and swapping positions.

“Stay, baby,” I said. I trailed my finger over his buttons, down to his pants. I grabbed at the waistband and popped the button.

He might have wanted to protest, but the second his cock sprung free, I licked the tip, drinking up the bead of his come.

“Shhh,” I said before I sank down to my knees and pulled his pants down his knees. I couldn’t stop myself from licking my lips at the sight of him. I wrapped my hand around his thick shaft, my fingers barely touching. I traced the ridge of his erection and then licked from my hand all the way to the tip and I moaned.

He tasted so good and heat burned through me with every lick. He was mine. My panties were soaked. I slid my hand between my own legs as I licked and stroked him with the other.

The idea that he was mine to do with how I wanted turned my vengeance into something else. Something new, and I preferred this side of me. I wanted to be memorable. Never forgotten.

I kissed the crown of him before I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around his cock, and I took as much of him in as possible. He was so huge. So delicious and hard.

I wanted him to think of no one but me ever again.

Princess, there is no one but you.

I lost myself in every bob of my head as I licked and sucked him, it no longer mattered what I wanted him to think or wanted him to remember. I wanted this. My fingers were slick with my own need as I circled my clit, letting myself enjoy the taste of him.

I wanted to taste every inch and know every ridge.

“Fuck, princess.”

I gripped him tighter while I wiggled my tongue over the vein of his cock. The heat of his cock warmed my hand as I slid down to his balls, cupping him and giving him just enough of a squeeze that I could feel the twitch of his cock and the hiss of his breath.

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