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His fingers dipped between my thighs, testing my wetness. And he groaned loudly as he slipped two inside of me.
My back arched and it was only his other hand coming down on my lower back that kept me in place. “Promise me, you are mine.” His fingers worked inside of me. Teasing, stroking and drawing me closer to the precipice which I would gladly jump off.
“I promise,” Begging him to take me seemed like the most natural thing in the world. I would beg until the cows come home if only he would replace his clever fingers with another much larger part of his body. “Please, Ash.”
“Good girl.” One last flick of his fingers inside of me and then I was back on my back. Staring up at him. His handsome face hovered above mine as he fiddled between our bodies.
His cock nudged at my entrance. Testing and teasing. “Tell me what you want?” Lifting both my legs around his waist. He surged forward an inch. Stretching me to the limits.
“Ash, please” My nails scraped down his back.
“Tell me, baby?”
The words left my mouth in a rush. “I want to be yours, Ash, I want you to make me your mate.”
He slammed his hips forward. Filling me completely. “As you asked so nicely baby girl, how can I say no?”
