Page 111 of The Savage King

Like two pieces of a jigsaw, we slide together.

Isabelle cries into my neck, muffling her noise, and I’m grateful. The last thing I need is two Marines barging in here, ripping her off of me.

I’d kill them.

I groan as, inch by inch, I fill her. It’s the most beautiful fucking feeling I’ve ever felt.

And I know she’s mine.

Forever.

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My brain disengages, and all I feel is Decker inside me.

We’re connected.

We’re a part of each other now. Forever bound by this moment.

I thought he was a savage when I first arrived in Mexico, and I wasn’t wrong. That predator inside him protected me—until he didn’t—and then found me again.

Now, I know he is so much more.

He is beautiful, powerful, erotic.

And he’s making love to me. At least, I’m calling it that because it feels different from our shared moments before this. Those were about simple pleasure. Needy pleasure. This is much deeper.

Now, Decker and I are two souls merged, dancing with our bodies in the most intimate way two beings can.

His cock is thick and hard, and I’m not sure he does fit, but I want him to stay there forever. My pussy is throbbing around him as he slides me up and down his shaft.

I stare into his stunning silver eyes, full of fire and possession, as he takes complete and utter control.

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