Chapter 9

"You're mine," I growled into his ear. "Say it."

"Fuck. You."

I slammed into him again, forcing a gasp from his throat.

"Say it."

"...Yours," he hissed. "Fucking-yours."

That was all I needed.

I let go of his hair, grabbed his hips, and drove into him harder, faster-chasing that edge. ...

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