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“Please,” I gasped as he bit down on the slope of my breast before licking the pain away.
“Say it,” he whispered.
“I love you, you crazy fucking psycho,” I growled as I thrashed underneath him.
His answering smile took my breath away, and my pussy flooded and clenched around his cock.
“Good girl,” he murmured as he pulled back and slammed back in,finallygiving me the pace that I was desperate for.
“Is that what you needed, sweetheart?” he murmured. “My big dick inside your pretty pussy?”
“Yes, Yes, Yes,” I chanted as his body worked above me. I devoured the sight of his muscles flexing.
My orgasm was building, sharp pleasure already sliding across my skin in anticipation.
“Who do you belong to?” he growled as he angled his hips, plunging into me in long, deep strokes.
“You,” I told him, unable to play games anymore.
“That’s right. Only me. You’re mine.”
I fell into a spiraling, devastating orgasm that had the edges of my vision darkening because it was so freaking intense. His possessiveness and dark devotion were everything to me.
Hewas everything to me.
Lincoln Daniels owned me body and soul.
“I love you, I love you so fucking much,” he murmured as his hips rolled into me, sending smaller orgasms sparking through me.
“I love you too,” I gasped as I watched in a lust filled daze as he chased his orgasm, his body finally going rigid as his cock pulsed inside me, filling me with his hot cum in bursts until I was overflowing withhim…just like I always wanted.
His large frame collapsed on top of me, covering me with his perfect warmth.
“I wish I could live inside of you,” he murmured.
“I’m pretty sure you do,” I huffed faintly. He stroked my cheek softly before nuzzling into my hair.
“Yeah, you’re right.”
It felt like too much, this thing between us, a living, breathing, overpowering beast that overtook everything else.
Just then the fact that Christmas music was still playing filtered into my consciousness.
“Can you turn that off?” I asked with a sigh.
His forehead crinkled in confusion. “Turn what off?”
“The music.”
“Not a fan of the Biebs? “Mistletoe” is a classic!”
“Not a fan of Christmas actually.”
Lincoln gaped down at me.
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Lincoln
