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Page 23 of Contract Marked (Interdimensional Beings #1)

Chapter Twenty-Three

Dez

W hen Erin finds out what I did, she’ll hate me. If she doesn’t already. It was underhanded, deceptive, manipulative. Something the old Dez would’ve done without a second thought. Before Angelica, before my world had changed.

And I didn’t care.

When Erin came back to me, covered in blood, I lost it. When she almost died in my arms, my vision faded, my thoughts recessing to a place I hadn’t visited in years, not since Angelica’s death.

Not again. Never again.

I don’t care if Erin hated me. I don’t care how much she fought or tried to run from me. She will never leave my side again.

I didn’t even fucking care what Cal wanted from her anymore. I’d deal with him later, but I wanted her more. Right here, in my arms, with her tight pussy gripping my cock, hearing her sweet moans. I wanted to bury myself deeper and deeper until her world only revolved around me. Until she didn’t know anything else.

I let her think she had the power to end this, but even if she told me the truth, I wouldn’t stop—no matter how much she begged and pleaded. Now that I had her here, it was too late. I had a small taste, and now I wanted all of her.

She was mine.

Mine.

Mine.

Mine .

Forever.

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