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“I missed you too. So much. I’m almost worried this won’t be as good as I hope it will.”

“It’ll be better,” I promised. I wasn’t an inexperienced teenager losing his virginity. I knew what I was doing now. “Nothing but the best for you, mariposa.”

She had no idea. I wanted the world for her, as long as I was part of it.

I wanted to surround her, fill her, be inside her all the time. I wanted there to be no place on her body I hadn’t touched or a space in her life that didn’t remind her of me.

Briefly, I wondered if that urge was jealousy from watching the others claim her, but no. I just wanted to reclaim her as mine whenever and however I could. She could be ours and mine at the same time.

But does she think so?

“Are you mine?” I asked, needing to hear it.

“Yes,” she moaned, her fingers diving for her clit.

Grabbing her arms, I pinned them to her chest with the arm holding her leg, making her lie there and take me exactly how I wanted. Giving up some of the slowness, I started moving faster, harder. “Does that mean this is my pussy?”

“Oh god. Yes.”

“It’s the only one I want.” The only one I’d ever have again. “No touching unless I say so.”

“It’s my pussy.”

“Not right now, it isn’t.” I wrapped a hand around the back of her neck and jerked her closer, plastering her against me so not an inch of space was between us. Exactly how I liked it.

Tilting Mari’s head back, I watched every fleeting emotion rush over her face. Pleasure, devotion, love. “I’m obsessed with watching you unravel. It’s my new favorite thing.”

Was it obsession? The need to keep her close at all time, the urge to devour her, if only to have a part of her with me everywhere I went. I wasn’t sure I cared if it was. There were worse ways to spend my life than devoting myself to the woman I loved.

“Dominic.” Her legs twisted against me as she panted, clawing at my arm desperately. I could already feel her clenching around me.

I pulled her head up, whispering against those lips I adored. “You like this, don’t you? You like being at my mercy, forced to take whatever I give you.”

She didn’t answer, just attacked my mouth, nipping my bottom lip hard. I squeezed her throat, more out of reflex than anything else, and every part of her tightened. She had no idea how much she turned me on. Again, I had to force myself to focus, to put off the near-painful need to come.

“I like it too. I want this forever.” It was too much, too soon, but I didn’t care. Feeling her against me, wrapped around me, it was everything. She was everything, and I was so sick of not telling her.

Dark eyes clouded with all the things she couldn’t say fixed on mine. “I want to come.”

“So do it.” Shifting my legs for leverage, I gave her more. Still a lazy morning fuck, but hard enough to send her careening over the edge. I muffled her cries with a kiss, almost desperate to keep them between the two of us.

Greedy. I was greedy for her.

“You’re so pretty when you come.” I dropped her arms, cupping her pussy with the same possessive grip as before so I could feel myself thrusting inside her. “I want to die in this pussy.”

Pretty sure I was going to if I didn’t come soon.

Mari’s hand crept toward her clit, but this time, I didn’t push it away. If she wanted another orgasm, she could have one. Instead, those lithe fingers settled over my hand, the sensation of them touching me as I pulled out, just to push back in again, driving me crazy.

The gasp she gave was even better.

“You feel so big like this,” she whispered.

Well, fuck. Apparently, that was all it took.

I bit her shoulder, moaning her name as I pumped my come into her. Refusing to stop until she was stuffed with every drop, absolutely full of me.

We didn’t move, even after I was soft. We just stayed there, with my body curled around hers and come leaking onto our legs. I almost didn’t want to move. I could practically feel her thinking, and I was worried that even though she’d invited me to bed last night, it hadn’t been more than sex.

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