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"They meant nothing to me." He thumbed her nipple and relished the quick intake of breath. "Just something to slake my thirst. I’m not a monk."
"No one could accuse you of that." Her body was alive and hot.
"The guy, did he mean a lot to you?"
"He was someone I grew up with and we just drifted into the relationship."
"What happened?" He had to quieten the unreasonable jealousy.
"We drifted apart. The relationship was tame, like I was dating my brother or a relative. I wanted more and decided to wait."
"Wait for me?"
"Yes. Maxwell-"
"Hmm?"
"I don't want to talk."
"You want to feel my cock deep enough to touch your womb."
At first, she’d been uncomfortable with his blunt and crude expressions and knew he did it deliberately. Now, it turned her on even more.
"Yes."
"All you need to do is to say so." He drove into her and felt a jolt to his senses when she arched her back.
"Feel it?" He asked thickly.
"Yes." Her fingers dug into his flesh, hard enough to draw blood. "Don't stop."
"As if I could." Bending his head, he tongued her nipple and wasn’t satisfied until he pulled it into his mouth. He sucked hard, causing her body to tremble.
He did things to her that she’d never known could be done to a human body. Her relationship with Allan had been tame compared to this exhilarating heat. She felt as if she was about to combust any minute.
Reaching a hand between them, he fingered her swollen clitoris. That did it. She erupted, her cries echoing around the tiny room. At first, she’d been ashamed and shocked at her uninhibited responses to him.
It’d taken her a few months to get used to it and, even now, it still took her by surprise. Her body trembled as she drifted back down to earth. Her head bowed to his, eyes bright with passion.
"Mine." He growled.
"Yes." She gasped.
"Say it." He hated that he needed validation, but that was what it boiled down to when it came to her.
"I’m yours."
"No one else's." He drove into her and felt the pressure gathering at his lower body.
"I’m yours." She was feverish with need, her hands clutching him. "I love you."
"Keep it that way. If I ever see you with anyone else-"
"I can’t be with anyone else." Her hands lifted to cup his face. "I’m yours until I take my last breath."
He inhaled sharply as she came again, head bowing to his and seeking his lips. He was rough, his lips crushing hers, tongue darting into her mouth. They came together, the passion so sharp and intense that it had them clinging to each other.
Ending the kiss, he held her against him, his heart hammering, his body as tense as a coiled spring. Her breath fanned his throat and sent shivers through his body.
