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I feel him line his cock up to my hole before he rams into my backside.

A loud moan leaves my mouth, his free hand grabs hold of my neck, and his hips move frantically. “Your ass is taking me so well.” Merrick pants from behind me.

He pulls harder on my hair, “You are so fucking desperate. Your pussy is jealous. I can smell it. It’s dripping with desperation.”

A moan leaves my lips in response. He’s right. I need him inside of me everywhere.

He lets go of my hair, my head bends forward and he moves to my breasts. Grabbing hold of one of my nipples, playing with it between his thumb and forefinger. “Cum,” he demands as he squeezes my nipple. It stings perfectly and I feel his warm cum coating my back. He pulled out to decorate me. My pussy tingles with its own release, and my legs tingle. My eyes rolling in ecstasy.

“My little slut likes it when I paint her with my cum, don’t you?”

Moaning in response, “Yes, fuck. I need more.”

“You are so fucking needy for me. You get what I give you, slut.” He pants as I feel him still coating me with his sticky cum.

Merrick lets go of my throat.

Leaning over me, his voice tickles my ear. “My hand print is already leaving a mark. Just how you like it.”

He’s right. I fucking love his marks on me.

Then, in one quick movement, he flips me over. I’m on my back laying on his bed while he hovers over me, his lips brush against mine. “Fucking perfect.”

My tongue is feeling playful, and I lick his lips before nipping them.

His mouth crashes against mine, and he nips me back.

It sends my body into a frenzy. I wrap my legs around his fit waist, and he leans back slightly, “Love you, my stupid little girl.”

I laugh at him. He has been testing new nicknames out all week and I guess we are back to this one.

“What’s so fucking funny?” He looks at me, confused.

Shaking my head, “Love you too.” I say back, sitting up then kissing the tip of his nose. My favorite smirk forms on his face. “Rest. We have a busy night ahead.”

He disappears, only to reappear a moment later with his blanket in hand. It’s been in my room since he covered me with it after the ceremony and he isn’t getting it back.

Merrick covers me with it, tucking me in. It’s really sweet how his soft side has come out for me.

Don’t worry, it’s only sometimes. With everyone else, he is still an asshole.

Chapter31

Merrick

She’s been sleeping for a few hours, and I am bored out of my fucking mind. I do love watching her sleep, though. When she’s dreaming, her little nose crunches, and it’s so fucking cute. But we need to wake her ass up.

Grabbing her shoulders, I start shaking her. “FALLON WAKE UP!”

Her eyes shoot open, and she is scared shitless. She starts screaming and grabs onto my arms. It’s fucking hilarious.

Once she realizes I am only messing with her, I let go of her and brace for impact. My girl doesn’t miss a beat and begins punching my shoulder. “You. Fucking. Asshole.”

I’m laughing hysterically. She’s pissed.

Fallon lets up and gives me ‘I would kill you if you aren’t already dead’ eyes.

“Get dressed. You have new spirits to welcome, and Darla has been smothering them. You have to save them from her annoying fucking rambles.”

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