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In rough ways.

Slow.

Fast.

Hard.

Up.

Down.

There.

I watch her tremble. Fall apart.

And every time I put her back together, I whisper in her ear, “You’re mine.”

And then I make her say it back to me.

Sometimes she screams it.

Sometimes she moans it.

Other times, she’s so caught up in her pleasure she can do nothing but whisper it.

But I don’t stop teasing her until I hear those words.

She doesn’t get what she wants until I do.

By the end of the night, when she’s spent and sweaty, coated in my scent and lying limp in my arms, I growl in her ear, “You’re mine.”

She says it back, groggily. On auto-pilot. Half-asleep.

I suck her earlobe into my mouth and smirk in satisfaction.

26

SHANEL

I wake to golden sunlight and fluttering white curtains. Muscular arms clamp around me. Deep, steady breaths hit the back of my neck.

I melt into Hawk’s chest. Fall deep inside his soul.

Memories of how he’d set my body on fire last night flash through my mind.

My toes curl into the sheets and I bring the blanket to my lips, wondering if I’ll be able to walk later.

Last night was, indeed, the most pleasurable form of punishment.

A lesson so incredible I’ll never forget it.

Hawk’s intensity shattered me. Over and over.

I begged for him.

I moaned, clawed and whimpered.

Screamed ‘I’m yours’ until my throat went hoarse.

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