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"I’m not yours," I whispered, and he paused.
"You want to say that again?"
"I'm not yours. I don't belong to anyone."
"We'll see about that," he finally snarled as he withdrew his fingers and reached down for the belt he’d thrown on the floor while undressing. Before I could even blink, he’d tied my wrists to the headboard and laid himself down on me so I couldn't move even an inch.
“Let me go right now! Have you lost your mind?” I growled as he pressed down on me further, a glint of madness in his gaze.
I writhed underneath him, desperate for some friction to help me come. But he stayed there, perfectly still, his big body not letting me move at all.
It was amazing as I stared up at him, that he could still look like an angel hovering above me, his golden hair falling in his face, those starlight eyes glaring down at me.
"Say it," he ordered.
"Please, baby. Make me come. Fuck me with that big cock,” I pleaded.
I was trying to rile him, push him over the edge so that he had no choice but to do what I wanted.
But nothing I said seemed to reach him. He slowly slid his dick through my folds, too slowly to give me what I wanted.
"Going to stay just like this, Monroe. Just like this, until you tell me you’re mine.” Another slow slide had tears running down my face. “Who do you belong to, dream girl? Say it."
I bucked underneath him, trying to slide his dick into me, because I couldn’t stand it.
I'd never felt this reckless, so out of control. I needed him more than I needed to breathe.
"If I want to tell every fucking person on this planet about you and I, and what you mean to me, I'm going to do it. Nod your head that you understand."
I glared up at him, but I was also a very, very desperate girl. So I nodded.
His smugness only fueled my fury. "Good girl," he murmured, finally slipping the tip of his dick into my core. He still didn't press in though, refusing to give me his long, hard length.
"Please," I whimpered.
He laughed almost evilly, before his voice turned soothing and patronizing. "Then say it, Monroe. I'll make you come harder than you ever have before. Just say it."
"I'm yours, Lincoln," I finally murmured, staring up into his gaze.
"And you're going to let me tell everyone about us? You know that I'll take care of you, keep you safe…Right?"
I tried to close my eyes and not answer that one, but suddenly he pushed all the way to the hilt, until I felt so full I was sure he was pushing into the entrance of my womb.
I shook my head. "Yes, I'm going to trust you,” I growled through gritted teeth.
"I'm going to tell everyone," he pressed, rearing back and slamming forward again.
"Yes," I whispered, not caring about anything anymore other than him letting me orgasm.
"Such a good fucking girl," he growled as he thrust into me sharply, setting off an orgasm so intense, the world blacked out for a moment.
When I came back to consciousness, he was still fucking in and out of me, his face determined, his eyes hungry and obsessed.
"I love you," he said as he pumped into me desperately. His hand came between us and pressed on my clit, and I immediately spiraled over the edgeagainas he spilled into me, filling me with so much cum, it seeped down my legs.
"I love you, I love you, I love you," he panted as he fucked me through the pleasure.
He refused to pull out when we were done, gathering me close, letting our juices drip between us. He stared into my eyes, and not for the first time, I wondered if this madness between us was okay. If it was possible for either of us to survive it. Or would it take us over and destroy us both?
