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I let myself fall backwards onto the bed and open my legs.I want to get lost in him and forget about everything else for a while.My back barely touches the blanket before Mack is on me.

He’s taking away the last bit of loneliness from my soul and replacing it with his love.

ChapterTwelve

MACK

“Fuck that’s it, let me get deeper,” I groan as I hold her down on my cock.

We’re on the edge of the bed with her straddling my lap, and I’m sitting up so I can control it.She’s got her legs wrapped around my waist as I move her up and down.We’re messy all over with everything we did last night, but I can’t stop taking her.

I’ve been inside her one way or another since she fell back on the bed yesterday.Although I told her we were going to shower, I had to have her one more time before I could let her up.I’m obsessed beyond reason, and someone might say I’ve lost my mind.They can fuck themselves because I don’t care.Whitley has consumed me all the way to my core, and I’m in love with her.

The words haven’t left my mouth, but I’ve shown her in other ways.I’m going to say it soon, but this is enough, for now.

“It’s too big,” she hisses when I grind her pussy against the base of my dick.

“You’ve been on my dick enough times by now”—I clench my teeth when I feel her pussy squeeze me—“that you’re made to take it.”

“Tell me I’m yours.”Her fingers thread in my hair as her eyes meet mine.

“You’re my little girl.”My voice is deep and possessive as I stroke inside faster.“Mine.”

She cums hard as she clings to my body, and I work her through it.Her body goes limp from exhaustion and pleasure as I use her to jack my cock.

“Shit,” I hiss when my own release is triggered.

My cock should be empty by now, but even as I pump my load in her cunt, I want to do it all over again.Being inside her is like a drug, and I’m addicted to breeding her.

She smiles as I kiss the corner of her mouth and then down her neck.Then she giggles when my fingers brush against the tight peaks of her nipples.I’ve exhausted her body with pleasure but in the best way because now she lets me have exactly what I want.Things will work better between us if she’s like this all the time.

Although when she tried to run, I got so fucking hard chasing after her.Maybe a little push back every now and then isn’t such a bad thing.

“Breakfast?”I say as I rub my nose against hers, and she nods.

Just as I’m about to stand up, I hear something that sounds like an explosion coming from outside.As quickly as I can, I pull out of her and go to the window.There’s smoke in the distance, but I can’t see what it is through the trees.

“Get dressed!”I shout, pulling on my own clothes.“I want you to hide in the panic room.”

“What?”

“There’s no time.I’m going to secure the area, and I need you safe.Come on.”

I take her hand after she’s put on my shirt and panties because we can’t wait for her to grab anything else.I’ve got on shorts, but my chest and feet are bare as we race down the hall.

There’s a false wall at the end of it, and I pull out the secret keypad and enter the code.Beside the keypad is a camera and speaker so that anyone inside can see who is on the other side of the door.

“Why do you have a panic room?”she asks as I pull the heavy door back.

“I’ll explain later.”My dad had a ton of high-profile cases with a lot of dangerous criminals, and although this is our safe house, he didn’t want to leave anything up to chance.“There’s a latch inside that will release this door, but don’t open it.”

“What about you?”I can hear the panic in her voice as I try to gently push her inside.

“I’ve got the code.I’m coming back, but I need to check this out first.”

“Mack,” she pleads and grabs my forearm.“Don’t leave me.”

I pull her against my chest and cup her face.“I’ll never leave you.I promise I’ll always come back.Do you understand me?”

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