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I nipped her breast with my mouth. “Who do you belong to?” I threw her legs around my shoulders and went in deeper. God, she felt good. Her mouth dropped open and her grip on my arms tightened.

“Who do you belong to?”

Her nails dug into my skin, telling me I was giving her exactly what she needed. “You,” she gasped. “You, Kade.”

Chapter 15

Abby

Every wall I had up. Every defense I had was gone. I was opening up to him willingly. Letting him see me. Letting him get close. Every reason I had for keeping him away disappeared as soon as I saw the hurt expression on his face, when he asked if I loved Daniels. I couldn’t stop myself from answering with the truth.

“Who do you belong to?” He threw my legs over his shoulders, as if he knew that I needed him deeper.

My mouth dropped open as he pushed even deeper into me. Thrusting at such a speed, it was making all thoughts leave my head. I couldn’t focus on anything but give into the feelings as he pushed deeper into me.

“Who do you belong to?” he growled.

Right, he was asking me something. I gripped his arms, needing to hold onto him. “You.” I gripped tighter. “You, Kade.” Is that what he needed to hear? That I still belonged to him? God, didn’t he already know that? I had his name tattooed on my shoulder, didn’t that prove I was his?

Even when he didn’t want me, I was still his. When I was fighting it with all my power, at the end of the day I was still his.

He started pumping into me faster, my arms locked around his neck, and he lifted me off the bed. Pounding up into me.

“Yours.” I threw my head back, “Completely and totally yours.”

He groaned and started fucking me harder. I met every one of his thrusts. Did he want me to lose my mind? Because I had lost it as soon as he entered me.

I barely heard the knock on my door. I was so consumed with him.

“Abby, you in there?”

Dad? You had to be kidding me!

I went still and Kade slowed. I opened my eyes. Please go away.

“Abby?” There was another knock on the door.

Then suddenly Kade thought it would be funny to thrust hard into me, causing me to gasp. Amusement lit up his face.

“Don’t.” I whisper-yelled up at him.

“Abby, I’m coming in.”

Terror flooded me. And I scrambled from his arms, but he held on to my hips, not breaking our connection.

“I’m not letting Dad see you fucking me.” I pushed on him harder, but he laughed lightly, kissing my forehead.

I watched the doorknob twist, and relief flooded me when it didn’t open.

“It’s locked, babe,” Kade whispered in my ear with the biggest smirk on his face.

“You’re an awful person.” I grumbled and fell back on the bed. “Just for that, I’m not having sex with you anymore.”

Now that smirk dropped from his face, and it was my turn to smirk at him. I leaned up on my elbows, whispering into his ear. “Just kidding.”

He thrust into me, making the smirk drop from my face. “Still want to keep playing games with me?” he challenged me.

There was only one game I wanted to play. “Make me moan your name.” I ran my hand over his ripped chest. “Make me come.” God, I wanted him to. I needed to. I needed the release. And as he started to pound into me again, I knew that was exactly what he was going to do.

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