Page 71 of A Billionaire's Cabin Love

He gripped my face and stared deep into my soul. “This is the only pussy I want to be deep inside for the rest of my life. I’m crazy in love with you. I’ll kill a motherfucker, Kara. You’re mine. I know you hate when I say that, but I want everyone to know you belong to me. Seeing Alaska through your gorgeous brown eyes was one of the best moments in my life.” His head dropped back as I circled my hips like he taught me.

“Shit, baby. Before we visit Alaska, my ring will be on your finger. Kara, your pussy is squeezing my dick in the best way possible.” His tongue slipped between my lips.

Collin pulled back. “I’ll kill them all,” he growled.

My body shuddered against his heaving chest. I gripped his curls and slammed my pussy against his swelling balls. “You’re fucking me so good. Look at me, Collin. Open your eyes and look at me.”

His brown eyes peeked at me. “I’ll slaughter a bitch in your office, in the elevator, in our home, if another woman disrespects me. Thinks she can take you from me. I’ll kill her, Collin.”

Tears and beads of sweat rolled down my face.

A wicked smile crept across his lips. “I know, baby.” He licked my chin.

“My fucking rugged princess has that killer look in her eyes. Like you did in the diner before we left Alaska.”

My forehead dropped against his. “They had no right flirting with you like that. They were lucky I didn’t snap their necks.”

“Forget them, baby.”

“Ok. If you’ll forget…the guys. Oh my god.” My pussy tightened as he circled his cock.

I was almost there.

His eyes darkened. Collin stood still deep inside me. I gripped his neck. He stalked toward our bedroom, flipped on the light, and laid me on the bed. Collin bent my legs and slid deeper inside me.

The sheet twisted in my grip.

“Collin.”

“I won’t ever forget those bastards.” He pounded my pussy. “This good ass pussy is mine. I plan to come so fucking hard between these greedy little lips. They thought they could intimidate me. Take you from me.” A sinister laugh released from his throat. “No.”

Holding my thighs in his muscled arms, he slammed inside me again and again.

“Oh, Collin. Oh, Collin. I’m coming,” I yelled.

Electric pulsations lit every nerve in my body on fucking fire. He released my legs and moved me to the middle of the bed. Collin hovered over me. “I have to make you my wife.” His body stilled as he unloaded his seed deep inside me. “Fuck,” he roared. His large cock filled my tight walls.

It was fucking beautiful. Yeah, doubt he’d ever forgive the guys in Talkeetna. Guess we were even.

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