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I need more.
“Again,” I grunt, reaching my hand back and slapping it hard against her ass.
I watch as a red print blooms on her skin. This is the only mark she should ever wear.
Mine.
Nobody else’s.
Only mine.
“Elvis,” she moans, pushing her ass farther back.
I slap her a second time and feel her pussy clench, then grow wetter. Jesus fucking Christ. She’s too much. She feels too goddamn good. Sliding my hand up her spine, I curl my fingers in her hair, tugging her head back as I look down at her as I move in and out of her sweet cunt.
“Elvis,” she cries out again. I’ll be surprised if the neighbor doesn’t rush through the door to check on her.
When I tug her head back a little more, she makes a noise in the back of her throat, and I know she won’t be able to yell out any longer. It’s a double-edged sword because I want to hear her say my name, screaming it at the top of her lungs.
My hips slam against her ass, moving in and out of her at a hard and quick pace. Her pussy clenches, and I bend my neck slightly, my lips touching hers upside down from above. I hear her whimper and shift my hand from her hip to wrap around the front of her throat.
“These marks are not from her anymore,” I growl. “They’re mine, and you’ll fucking wear them with pride, sweetness.”
Her entire body trembles from my words, and that’s when I feel her cunt clamp down hard around my cock. I don’t even have time to think about my orgasm. Instantly, my balls draw up, my back tingles, and I bury myself deep inside of her, coming so hard that I see stars. My vision goes goddamn black.
I don’t move. I can’t. I’m not sure what to do. I can’t see shit, and I’m trembling. My knees almost give out beneath me while I’m still buried inside of her. Then it’s as if my breath instantly comes back to me. I suck in air, my vision clears, and I release her hair, folding over her body and wishing she were bare fucking naked right now.
Wrapping my arms around her front, I bury my face against the side of her neck as I catch my breath. “Fuck,” I breathe against her skin.
Fuck.
Reluctantly, I take a step back from her, my cock slipping from inside of her, and I instantly miss her warm heat. There is a moment of silence as she tugs her pants up and I do the same. Then she turns to face me, her eyes wide. She’s shocked, and it doesn’t surprise me.
I’m a bit surprised myself. I didn’t plan this, but seeing her with those marks. Hearing what her mother did. It pissed me the fuck off. And it was either beat the shit out of her mom… or fuck Shawn right this goddamn second to prove that she’s mine in whatever messed-up part of my head that satisfies.
And then there’s the fact that I gave her my protection. I essentially fucking made her my old lady. What the fuck am I doing?
But seeing those marks on her, knowing that someone else dared to touch her, that was too fucking much—too bold. Never again. I cup her cheek and slide my thumb across her bottom lip.
Then my gaze shifts to her neck, and instead of blinding rage when I find the red marks, I feel almost euphoric. I can’t explain it. Flicking my eyes up to meet hers, I give her a smile before I lean forward and touch my lips to hers.
“I brought you lunch. It’s probably cold,” I murmur against her mouth.
She sighs before wrapping her arms around my shoulders and pressing her lips against mine in a hard, closed-mouth kiss. Almost desperately. Gripping her hips, I gently shift my head backward, breaking the kiss. I expect her to say something, but she doesn’t. Instead, she sinks her teeth into her bottom lip, her gaze searching mine, and then she steps to the side and turns toward the food.
“I’m going to lock the door.”
“Why?” I ask.
“Half my ingredients are in the trash. I was going to make a chocolate cake, but that’s done. And it’s not like anyone is going to walk in here to buy anything anyway. So let’s just enjoy our lunch.”
Clearing my throat, I turn toward the bags as she makes her way to the door and turns the lock. I watch as she turns off the open sign and closes the blinds. Then I grin because I fucked her with those open in the same building I’ve fucking despised my entire life.
Not only did I hopefully erase the bullshit from her mom, but she doesn’t know that she helped to erase some of my childhood bullshit, too. Fuck. There’s something about her, about this place, about this timing.
It all feels so fucking right.
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