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“While you are married to me, you will do as I say. I will control you," I warn her.

She shakes her head, and I grip her jaw tighter, forcing her to stop.

Our eyes are locked tightly, and we are both refusing to back down.

I can’t help myself.

I press my lips against hers and slip my tongue into her mouth.

I expect her to try and slap me or fight me off, but she doesn’t. To my surprise, she kisses me back—with force.

She wraps her hands around my neck and pulls me harder against her. My cock begins to throb, desperate to feel her.

Wrapping my arm around her waist, I hold her against me as the kiss becomes more heated, deeper, more intense.

She tastes of strawberries and gin.

Tia lets out a moan against my mouth, and my cock pulses as I push it against her.

We hear footsteps approaching, someone walking towards the bathroom. They will walk straight past us.

I step away from her, my eyes practically devouring her.

“Take me home,” she demands, still sounding salty.

***

If I had hoped that anything was going to happen when I got home, I would have been mistaken.

Tia stormed off to her room as soon as we arrived, and that was after a car ride in which she didn’t say a word to me. She’s angry—perhaps a tiny bit drunk, too.

Alone in my room, I am feeling more frustrated than I have in a long, long time.

My body is begging to feel her. My mind is flooded with images of her.

I march into the bathroom, stripping my clothes off as I go. Stepping under the hot spray of the shower, my body shudders.

I want Tia in here with me.

Tonight, when I saw her talking to another man, I got so heated, so possessive. I know I overreacted, but in the moment, I was shocked at how intensely I felt about it.

Tia has so quickly become my entire world, my every waking thought, my obsession—it still takes me off guard sometimes.

And to make everything worse, we aren’t even together—not in the way I want to be.

I want to possess her in every single way possible. I want to thrust into her and make her mine. Officially. Until I’ve tasted her body, I won’t be able to relax. I won’t be able to stop thinking about her.

I tilt my face up into the flow of water and close my eyes as I imagine her stepping into the shower behind me.

***

She wraps her arms around my waist and pushes her breasts against my back.

“Hi, sexy,” she purrs as her hands run over my stomach, down my hips and grab my cock, which is already rock-hard the second she touches me.

“Hi, baby girl,” I say, but the words catch in my throat because her long fingers are wrapped around my cock and sliding up and down.

It feels too good.

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