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He tilts my chin up so I’m forced to look at him. “I want that. I want to belong to you, Nevada. I didn’t know right until this very moment.”

“Then let me show you what a real man can do. I want to earn your trust.”

“You already have my trust, especially after doing all of this…”

“Like I said, if something’s important to you, then it’s important to me.” His words ring between us. “I’ll do everything I can to make this right.”

I stroke his cheek. “Want to know something?”

He kisses my nose. “Yep.”

“Maybe I fell in love with you too, right back then without even realizing.”

His face changes from smiling to eyes widening, his brows crease and his eyes watch me for any signs of rebuttal. “Are you shittin’ me?”

I shake my head. “I didn’t want to admit it to myself, and I know it’s early days, but the more time I spend with you, the more I like everything I’m seeing.”

His lips find mine and he kisses me like I’ve never been kissed. Before I know it, his huge body is rolling me over and he pins me to the bed. I wrap my arms around his neck. He reaches down between us and holds his dick at the base, then he slides into my wet, waiting heat. I bite down on my lip as he holds himself in balls deep, then stills.

“You were sayin’?”

“I can’t confess my love when you’re so deep like this.”

He purses his lips in a pout. “Why not?”

“Because I lose all train of thought.”

He slides out, then slowly slides back in and I let out a little mewl that makes his smirk widen. “You like that, Mama?”

“I’d say my pussy has had a workout these last twenty-four hours,” I laugh.

He presses his lips to mine. “I belong to you. Say it.” He slides out again.

As he slides back in, I groan, “I belong to you.”

He does it again. “You’re mine.”

“You’re mine,” I pant.

His big, fat cock fills me so full. I feel every single part of him, including that piercing that feels fucking amazing inside of me. Knowing he tattooed my constellation… The man is insane, but I love that about him.

“Gonna make you come like this, nice and slow. Wanna know what this is called?”

I’m breathless as he continues this slow, wild torture. “What?” I stammer.

“Makin’ love. I’m makin’ love to my baby.”

I clench my pussy and when he feels it, he hisses. He closes his eyes, his face a pure sight of ecstasy.

“You feel so good, Asher.” He opens his eyes and I cup his face. “I want you. Do you hear me? Asher. I want all of you.”

He groans as my hand slips to his heart. “I wanted to make this last, but you talkin’ like that…”

He likes hearing it. He likes hearing that he’s special, important, just like I do. Could it be we really are two peas in a pod?

“I love this,” I whisper. “This pace. Feeling all of you inside me. Knowing that it’s just us.”

His huge body sets me on fire, but it’s not just that; it’s this possessive need we both have for each other. The emotion that I feel? I don’t quite know what to do with it. “It is just us, baby.”

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