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“Get ready for bed, baby,” he finally murmured, sliding into bed.

I stared at him, shocked. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me. We arenotsleeping together.”

He was looking at me like I was the one being unreasonable.

“I don’t intend to spend a single night without you for the rest of my life. And if you go before me, I’ll make sure I have a plan in place to go minutes later too. So I never have to.”

He was crazy, obsessed. Out of his fucking mind.

And, oh hell, was there something wrong with me too. Because a part of me, much bigger than I would ever admit, was desperate for it.

It turned out that a girl could easily get addicted to madness when she’d been alone for almost her entire life.

I didn’t say anything to his pronouncement. I just got out of bed. He’d adjusted the chain earlier so that I could easily get to the bathroom. And after washing my face and changing into a nightgown—that I was not going to let him take off—I got into bed with him.

“I hate you,” I whispered, my pain bleeding out into the inky darkness that surrounded me as his arms wrapped around my body, holding me close like he always did.

“No, you don’t, baby. You just wish you did,” he murmured.

And I don’t know how, but I fell asleep.

Lost in him.

* * *

His mouth was on my aching clit, the intense sensations making my body quiver.

"No," I panted, trying to push him away.

But he wasn't having it.

His golden eyes burned with possessiveness as he pulled back, licking his lips. "It’s been twenty two hours since my dick has been inside you. I doubtthat’san option at the moment. So I’m going to bury my face in this sweet cunt instead."

He growled, then gave me another firm lick. "Youcan have breakfast after I’m done,” he said with a wink.

He grabbed the back of my thighs, shoving my legs towards my shoulders, and his mouth closed over my pussy again, suckling my clit.

I squirmed, trying to rock my hips, but he held me still, his grip unyielding. He fucked my pussy with his mouth, his moans of hunger filling the room. I released a new flood of arousal, my core tightening viciously.

"Fuck. Baby. You’re perfect. So fucking sweet," he groaned, as if he were in pain.

His tongue was hot and wet, flicking and circling my aching clit. It slid down to my opening, probing and licking, taking every last drop of my juices. He rubbed on my clit, my moans reverberating around us. I arched my back and clutched the sheets as the pleasure built up inside me, threatening to spill over at any moment.

I tried not to enjoy it. I really did.

But I couldn’t help it.

My eyes closed as my core tightened, sobs ripping from my lips as my orgasm washed over me. Lincoln was ravenous as he devoured me, licking and sucking my pussy like it really was his favorite meal.

And when he’d given me two more orgasms, and left the room with his face soaking wet, I couldn’t help but think…

I was sick too.

CHAPTER 36

LINCOLN

Things were going…well.

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