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“You’re a real asshole.”

He pulled my hips closer.

“And you’re frustrating.”

I hooked my heels behind him and held him closer.I couldn’t stop the little moan that just the smallest shift of his cock elicited from me.

“Forever?”

He pressed into me as if there was even an inch between us. The shift pressed him tighter into me and my clit had almost the right amount of pressure. Holy hell.

“God yes. For reals, yes. Now fuck me like you own me.”

His lips were on mine and he grabbed me up and I sank down on his cock the rest of the way. The thing rubbed every single bit of me as he carried me away from the counter.

He leaned us down and my back sank into the plushness of the bed as he was balls deep inside me. My nipples were hard, my core tight, and my entire body alight with heat, begging for him to give me more.

He released my lips and braced himself above me. His feet were still on the floor, my ass on the edge of the bed as he pulled out and then, without hesitation, he slammed back into me.

His fingers danced over my breast, still behind the corset, down my chest, down to my hips, where his grip bit into my flesh as he held me still and slammed into me over and over.

The heat and pleasure coiled tighter and tighter with each thrust.

“You. Are. Mine,” he said between clenched teeth.

One of his hands shifted and the second his thumb pressed down on my clit, I was coming undone as he fucked me through the first orgasm.

I wrapped the blankets in between my fingers as I held on, as I tried to remember how to breathe.

His body slammed into mine. The entire bed shook with the force and just as I thought I could breathe, his finger circled and pinched my clit and he thrust inside me deep and hard and hell. I could feel the slickness of my own release as my core pulsed around his hard length once more.

I didn’t care what was happening. I was on fire and it felt like ecstasy to burn under his touch.

I cried out. Screamed his name as his pace grew punishing and before I could gasp in a breath, the heat of him spilled inside me and I could feel his thickness pulse between my already too sensitive walls.

“You are mine, forever, Butterfly.”

He leaned down and kissed me gently.

Everything about us was shifting, and I wasn’t sure that I was ready. Too bad the world didn’t care if I was ready or not. I didn’t have that luxury. He lifted me, pulling me against him as he adjusted us on the bed.

“I’m yours and you’re mine, Romy-poo.”

He shifted against me as we lay there.

“Yes. Butterfly?”

I smirked.

“I’m marrying you for the guns. And the dick. But—”

I held him tightly against me as if I could breathe, and he would just disappear. Something sat in the pit of my stomach like a rock. There was this sense of dread inside me, and it all revolved around whatever was about to happen. Whatever my next moves were.

“But what, Emilee?”

“All joking aside, can we not announce this engagement right away? Something tells me we need the element of surprise right now. We can’t show all our cards just yet.”

A growl rumbled in his chest.

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