Page 122 of The Sniper
I continue going slow, savoring every inch of her.
“Tell me you’re mine.”I moan into her ear.“Say you belong to me, Tiffany Stallone.”
“I’m yours.”
Thrusting harder, I feel my dick swelling.
“Are you mine?”
“Oh, baby, can’t you feel it?Every inch of me belongs to you.From the moment you opened the door.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
TIFFANY
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After three amazingorgasms, we sit up against the headboard and talk.I play with Jayden’s fingers and listen to him explain his perspective.
I can’t believe the night ended like this.
One minute I’m on a date with Sam, then Jay is slamming his cock inside me, claiming me as his.
Something has changed within him.
“My father taught me that men provide for their families.For their wives.And I’m not talking about staying home barefoot and pregnant, although Jesus, that would be hot as fuck.”
I laugh.“Is that what you want?”
“Yes.I want kids.Don’t you?”
“I do, but I don’t want them to have my childhood.I want them to have privacy and freedom.”
“Then Ferrari guy isn’t the one for you,” he teases, and I slap his chest.
“I was trying to get over you.”
