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I’m even harder when she obeys.

“Those other men you mentioned.” I drag her hips up, being so rough that I pull a moan out of her. “How many?”

“Hmm.” Her legs are shaking as she slides them open.

That’s hot.

Thing is, after spending hours away from her, it’s not nearly enough. I bunch her T-shirt up to her waist, preparing to spank her for being so fucking tempting.

“You’re fucking soaked.” We both groan when I run a finger over the dark spot on her panties. “Baby. Is that for me?”

“Y-yes,” she mumbles, her voice breathy, the amusement gone from it.

It’s like she’s done with the games.

I know I am.

“Need my cock to fill you up?” I hook a finger into the waistband of her panties.

“Please.” She shivers from how ruthless I’m being when I tear them off her. “I’m too empty without you.”

“Empty and…” After letting them fall to the floor, I keep one hand on her hip while I undo my jeans and drag the zipper down. Heat unfurls in my chest as I look between her thighs. “Are you ovulating?”

“I…”

“You must be. Horny, dripping.” From her hip, I slide my palm up to her breast. “Your tits are swollen.Fuck.”

“I think you’re right. Is that a bad thing?” Her fingers flex on the mattress. When I take out my painfully hard cock, her blue gaze flickers to my arm. “If it is, I—I’m sorry.”

“Bad? Sorry?” I don’t think. Don’t wait. Don’t goddamn ask before flipping her onto her back and pushing her up the bed. I’m leaking by the time I’m lining up my cock with her opening. Groaning loud when I thrust all the way in. “Lilith, it’s fucking perfect.”

“Really?” That one word turns into a moan when I drive into her hard enough to make the headboard bang against the wall.

“Yes, really. The way your body’s begging for my cum…” I’m a savage, picking up the pace, burrowing deeper into her with every thrust while I shove her shirt up and roll one nipple between my fingers. “The thought of putting babies in that pretty cunt… Fucking. Perfect.”

She murmursyesandplease. Her nails dig into my shoulders. The more brutal I’m being, the wider her legs spread.

Mine.

“Want to be buried inside you for days and weeks andyears.” I lean in, brushing my lips along the slope of her neck. “I’ll fuck, lick, and eat you out until you cry. Your pussy will be the air I breathe. Every meal I have, it’ll be you.”

A clench of her thighs. The tiniest whimper.

And I know.

She’s close.

“I’m obsessed with you.” Releasing her nipple, I shove two fingers into her pretty mouth.

She obeys before I say a word, getting them wet with her spit. I guide my slick fingers to her clit and rub, drinking in her glistening lips, her bouncing tits, every filthy sign that she’s mine.

She’s so fucking beautiful. And me? I can’t believe I’m so goddamn lucky to have, own, and claim this woman over and over again.

“Oh, God.” It’s the last warning before she arches her back and comes all over my cock. “Alaric.”

“That’s”—thrust—“fucking”—pound—“right. Me.” My release chases hers. I come so deep inside Lilith thatmy seed must be soaking her all the way to her womb. “You pray for me.”

“Only you,” she sighs when I pull out slowly.