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Every sense pinpoints to the place where we’re joined.
Folding over her writhing hips, I wrap her hair around my palm to tug her head high enough I can find her ear with my mouth.
“Because you’remine,” I grunt, driving into her again.
“Yours,” she exhales. “Fuck me like you’ll never let me go.” She straightens her arms, matching my rhythm to grind me even deeper.
“I want to keep you.” Each thrust pushes me closer. “Forever,” I groan as our thighs slap.
My palm flattens to find her hip with another sharp bite. “So don’t ever—” Digging my fingers into her curve of her waist, I ram her with feral intensity.
“—do anything—” I can feel it brewing. The muscles of her tight pussy begin to flutter around me, fighting me every time I pull back. “—like that again.”
Wrapping around her, I trace her belly to dive my finger under the dripping fabric of her thong to find her taut clit.
When I touch her, she tenses like I’ve electrocuted her.
“Yes, daddy!” she screams, arching her throat to the heavens as she shudders, locking me in the iron vise of her contracting cunt until I can’t take any more.
A part of me says I should pull out to spill over the red marks like before.
But I don’t want to.
The need to spurt my seed against her womb makes me erupt into her burning depths.
She is mine.
I meant what I said.
As the last tremors ripple through us, I let my cock ease out of her, then turn her in my arms.
Cupping her pussy, I push two fingers in. “Hold that in there, my little rule breaker.”
Her flushed cheeks frame a crooked smile as she pulls my mouth down to hers. “You know that’s how babies are made?” she whispers, then nibbles on my lower lip.
“Mmhmm.” Running my palms up her back, I press her closer so I can taste her again. “Then the world would know that I choose you.”
I pick her up easily and deposit her back onto her seat.
When I crawl behind the wheel, her fingers reach out to wrap the inside of my elbow.
It feels right.
But as I start the truck, we both freeze.
There across the screen in the dash, my most recent text message pops up.
Pete: Here’s the address to pick up Cynthia.
I can see it now
Elena
I don’t know ifmy heart is racing more from my orgasm moments ago, or the fact that I’ll get to see my sistertonight?
“Is that real?” All I can do is stare at the display as a wave of goosebumps rise all over my body.
“Yep.” Wade doesn’t look up, but copies the address into the GPS.
