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“That’s my girl.” He doesn’t waste a second, lowering his hand and taking out his cock. “You’re so beautiful, Leighton.” Marcus grips me beneath my thigh, pinning my heel to his back. “How are you doing?”
Air in, air out. I’m better, and I have him to thank for it.
But not a second before I give him hell for what he’s just put me through.
“It’s cute how you pretend to care,” I spit out.
“Brat.” Marcus shoves his cock inside my pussy, his lips curling in a snarl. His fingers are a choker around my neck, the other hand shoves my body into the wall. “You know I fucking care.”
“You forced me in here.” I latch onto the short strands of hair at the back of his neck. Pulling on them. Hurting him. “So selfish.”
“Selfish?” His eyebrows lower as he pulls back and pushes deeper into me, repeating the motion. “I brought you in here to show you how much I love you. I’m fucking you in this pool to show you I love you. I’m willing to give up on a lot, and I mean, a lot for you. To be with you.”
His words sear my soul. His cock is thick, tearing me from the inside. Marcus doesn’t do lukewarm. He’s either fire or ice, consuming me no matter which he chooses.
“You dragged me in here,” I accuse, sounding meek. I really don’t care anymore.
“You were ready,” he says between harsh pounds and scalding kisses along my neck. “More than ready. That was another thing that got me hard. How brave you are.”
“I didn’t need you to make a point,” I moan my accusation. “I don’t need you to show me I’m ready.”
“Well, maybe I am selfish.” He meets me eye to eye, fucking and fucking and fucking me. “Selfish for wanting more of your smiles. For wanting to create a million memories everywhere with you. For getting off on taking care of you.”
While he talks, I once again see how the world isn’t black and white. Yes, Marcus helped me for reasons that may sound selfish. Then again, the end result is us spending time together.
How can I say he isn’t doing it for me as well?
“You’re my whole life, Leigh.” Marcus slips a finger into my pussy, rubbing my clit under the water. “You’re in my veins. You crawl under my skin. Your laugh, your face. Your sweet words. You have the power to bring me to my knees.”
My body tenses when my second orgasm threatens to implode. Marcus sucks on my shoulder, shoving me violently over the edge. I cry out his name, my heel digging into his lower back.
And I beg. I beg him to go harder, to stop, to keep going. My face is wet from tears and the water is splashing on me. I’m a mess. I’m his mess.
“You’re my everything. Anything you ask is yours, little doll.” His eyes find mine, fierce and handsome and absolutely mad. “I’ve waited five years for you. I’m not waiting anymore.”
His groan as he comes rattles the air around us. Water sloshes everywhere as he shoots his cum so deep that I feel it up my throat.
His harsh thrusts are now smooth glides. As his lips kiss my nose, then my mouth, his hands stroke my face, and I shudder in his arms.
After a while, we’re both back to our bodies. Our foreheads press together, his fingers soothing my scalp.
“Marcus?” I whisper.
“Yes?”
“Earlier.” I suck in a breath. “When I told you that I don’t care your exes are dead...”
“I don’t care about that. I love you for who you are. Wouldn’t have had you any other way.” He tilts my head to steal another kiss. “You’re obsessed, just like me. Would you be mad if I told you I’m ready to kill anyone who’d come too close to you?”
“No.”
“I wouldn’t actually kill them,” he reassures me, his eyes narrowing. “Other than the fucker who tried to rape you. I’d kill him in a heartbeat.”
“I know.”
“I’d never let anyone hurt you.”
I know that too.
