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I can’t even form words. I’m still seeing stars and hearing the rush of my pulse in my ears. He pulls out of me slowly, and I feel his release slip from my ass.

“Not bleeding this time,” he says and then sighs. “But I am. Fuck.”

“You fucker!” I hiss, struggling to look behind me. “Untie me.”

Skylar fumbles with the rope, taking far too long, and when I’m finally free, I shift onto my knees and take in the man before me.

“You ripped your stitches,” I say.

“Seems so,” Skylar says with a shrug. “Was worth it though.”

I roll my eyes and hop off the bed. “This is why I wanted to wait, but you didn’t want to.”

I glance back at Skylar whose dick is hard again, his eyes hooded. I frown and point. “What are you looking at?”

“You. Makes me fucking horny. You’re so damn irresistible.”

Those words…that look. No one has ever looked at me like this before. Like I’m everything he’s ever wanted.

“Yes, well, I know all your tricks now. No more until you’re completely healed. I’m going to get Doc. You stay right there. And put that monster away.”

I feel my lips turn up at the corners when he starts to pout, but he has nothing to mope around about. He took what he wanted. He won. The big baby will have to wait until he doesn’t bleed out when he fucks me.

My ass twinges.

Yes, well we will both have to suffer through it. I won’t risk him.

* * *

“How’s your ass?” Skylar says as we lie on the couch, my body tucked into his. Doc ripped into him earlier about taking better care of his wound, and Skylar had mumbled under his breath, his cheeks a bright red.

I felt smug for most of it, until Doc had turned his gaze on me and said, “You better watch over your man better. He’s your responsibility now.”

I daydreamed about chopping him up…and would have really liked to have done it if only my father wouldn’t murder me for it.

“It’s fine. My pride isn’t though. The fact that Doc scolded me…”

“He scolded me too.”

I shift so I can see Skylar’s face better. “You deserved it. I did not. I was an unwilling participant.”

I feel his hard dick rub against me, and I roll my eyes, leaning in for a kiss, my tongue sliding into his mouth sloppily.

“You were willing.”

I sigh against him. “Yes, but I hated it.”

“You loved it.”

My eyelashes flutter and I sigh. “I don’t love anything. It’s not in my DNA.”

Skylar tucks me into him and leans down, pressing his lips to my neck. “You do. In your own way.”

“Maybe.”

“Doesn’t matter to me. As long as you’re mine then we will be just fine.”

I strain my neck to glance back at him. “Is that what this is now? Exclusivity?”

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