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Page 103 of Dual Surrender

“Are you sure?” I panted.

“AmIsure?” His eyes widened.

“Are you sure you want me forever?”

“You fool.” Ronan yanked my face up and crashed our mouths together, kissing me until I was near another orgasm. “I want you. I have you. I’ll keep you.”

“Ronan, I’m yours,” I promised, nodding against him. “Let me prove it to you.”

“Okay. Don’t move.” He offered the belt again and I took it between my teeth, the taste of leather welcome and familiar.

Ronan left my line of sight, moving around behind me where I couldn’t see, and then his hands were on me. He was saying something calm and soothing that I couldn’t quite make out.

“Ronan,” I whispered.

“I’m here. I’m almost ready,” he said quietly. In the distance, a bird chirped in the trees. “I’m going to brand you, Kevin, and then I’m going to make you come so hard for you forget your name.”

“Ronan.”

“Are you sure this is what you want?” he asked.

“Please.” My voice came out like a desperate plea.

“I love you so much, Kevin.”

“I lo…” The sound of my flesh burning tore my voice out of my throat and I dropped my head forward, my promise of love turning into another kind of declaration altogether.

Holy fuck, I was in pain and I was flying.

Agony flared through my body, centered at a quarter size area on my ass cheek, and then it turned to pleasure, coursing through me and turning everything horrible into something wonderful. I was addicted to this man, this feeling, and then Ronan’s hand reached around me and jerked my cock in his slick fist until I came again, seeing stars, seeing his face, seeing our future.

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