“Cause you belong to me. And ifanyoneother than me threatens you, makes you feel fear, and causes you to leave your place of work, then I have every right to ensure that it’s the last thing they’ll ever do.”
Diamond’s neck is craned back in order to keep eye contact with me. Her dark eyes do nothing to hide how wide her pupils are. She doesn’t speak for a moment. I hate that she isn’t confirming.
“Tell me you know it.” I hold her by the neck, her pulse racing under my palm, her breaths shallow only faintly brushing along my cheeks. “You are mine, baby. It’s too late for you to escape that now.”
Her hands slide from my chest to my waist, no longer maintaining distance between us. “Not baby. Racquelle,” she murmurs low into the sliver of air that separates us.
My Diamond.
My Racquelle.
Something snaps.
Restraint blown.
I take her lips with mine, claiming her in this moment and for every moment after.
This ismy woman.
Her smell.
Her touch.
The way the heat between her legs beckons me closer, deeper.
I’m helpless to resist.
She has her legs wrapped around me as I hold her up against this wall. Her tongue swirls in my mouth and I’m losing all sanity.
Why did I come here?
I don’t remember.
She’s alive—alive in my grasp, panting as I massage through her fat lips and over her clit. She’s coating them completely, the sound of her wetness loud in my ears as blood fills my dick. It’s painful to not be inside her right now.
Flicking my pants open, not bothering to remove my belt or take them off completely, I pull my dick out over the waistband of my boxers.
Impatient and desperate to fill her with all of me.
I pause for a second, her slit hugging me as she rocks over the length slow and methodical.
This is a woman who knows what she’s doing.
My woman who knows what she’s doing.
I curse and my head falls back. Only for a second though. I need to see her face, feel her losing her sanity right along with me.
With a handful of her titty, I grit out, “Gonna stuff you full. Right now. Can’t wait.”
I couldn’t.
I had seen her break over my fingers, my knife, had her flood my face—I don’t know what I’ll do if she doesn’t agree.
A life, several, had been paid for me to get to this point. To see that I wanted her more than I could fathom possible. Now, I have to face facts. Refraining from fucking her wasn’t about what my dick was worth. It was about what I was willing to sacrifice to indulge in her.I’d pay what it costs.I’d end any life that threatened hers. I’d be the protection she needed to ensure I could keep her and keep her safe.
Diamond nods her head frantically, reaching between us to better position me at her entrance. “Yes. Right now,” she huffs and the crown is kissed by her warmth.
“Take a deep breath, Racquelle,” I command. She shivers and then my hand is on her throat again. I hold her in place, eyes flicking between either of hers as we join for the first time.