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JACOB

“Mine.” I kiss Skye’s tattooed ankle, trying to ignore the bruises, just below it, from the chains she’d been restrained in.

“Mine.” Moving up her body, I kiss her outer thigh.

“Mine.” I kiss her inner thigh, making her squirm and giggle.

“Mine.” I kiss her hip and bunch up her top, revealing her toned stomach.

“Mine.” I drag my nose downward over her skin to the top of her pussy, glad that she left her underwear off when she ran out to confront Owen.

“Mine.” I cover her whole pussy with my mouth, licking and then kissing her clit, causing breathless gasps to leave her throat.

She reaches out to entwine our fingers together as she grinds her pussy against my mouth a few times, then grabs either side of my face, pulling me up to her smiling lips. “I’m yours.”

“All mine.” I kiss her lips, then her cheek, and move down her neck. “All of you. You belong to me.”

Making my blood course through my veins like a rocket, she agrees, “My heart belongs to you, Jay.”

My lips find hers again, and with slow, languid kisses, we lose ourselves in each other.

It’s not long before our bodies demand more and my hand tightens in her hair, making her sense my need.

Feeling as desperate, Skye unzips my jeans with urgency, pulling my hard cock from my jeans, stroking me as I awkwardly remove the uncooperative fabric from my legs. I can’t fucking think straight when she touches me. No longer a fantasy, I still can’t believe how we got here.

She lets go of my cock, then traces her fingertips over the skin of my back, over our secret code words branded into the skin across my shoulders, up the back of my neck, leaving trails of goosebumps in her wake.

“I love you,” she whispers against my lips.

My cock rests heavily against her hip as I pull back a little and lock eyes with hers. “You’re mine forever. I made a promise to you to show you what true love felt like.”

I brush her temple with the pad of my thumb, and she grants me the widest smile, making her whole face glow up.

“This is it,” she says, her tone almost unbelieving but laced with contentment.

“We finally made it, Skye.” My eager lips crash against hers again.

She pushes my shoulder with her hand, urging me backward.

“I need to taste you,” she mumbles against my lips; I can feel her eagerness through her words.

Sitting up, all the while still kissing me, she moves onto her knees, turning us around as she settles between my thighs.

I pull my tee shirt she’s wearing up and over her head, breaking our kiss for a beat, but it’s enough to entice her to lay a path of soft kisses down my body until she reaches the weeping head of my cock.

Speechless, I watch as she kisses the tip first before licking me from my base to my throbbing head.

Without hesitation, she sucks me deep into her mouth, as she twists her tongue around my shaft not missing an inch. Her blue eyes lock onto mine. I take a mental photograph of this very moment.

Reaching down, I wrap her long silver hair around my hand to get a better view of her sucking me like I’m a fucking lollipop and the best thing she’s ever tasted.

“Fuck, Butterfly. You’re so fucking good at that.” I almost growl when she sucks me deeper and harder, making my balls draw up into my body. The thumb of my other hand brushes her flushed cheek.

I thrust my hips, reveling in the feeling of fucking her mouth a few more times, before I reluctantly pull her off my cock and before she makes me come down her throat. I don’t want that right now.

“Tastes so good.” She kisses the tip again before I sit up and move her pretty lips to mine, tasting myself on her.

“Turn around. On all fours,” I command, kneeling up, maneuvering myself behind her.

Once in position, I almost come at the sight of Skye, wiggling her ass and glistening pussy at me. She’s caught me in her web of magic, and I’m so ready to start a life with her where we get to do this every day.

Hoisting her hips up, I cup her whole pussy from behind, making her arch her neck as she lets out a loud gasp.

I dip down and let myself drown in her folds, licking her front to back, then plunging my tongue into her, fucking her with it.

“Jay,” she gasps, then moans in disappointment when I stop because I need to be inside her.

I line the head of my cock to her entrance, edging her teasingly. “Are you wet for me?”

“Oh God, Jay, just fuck me.”

“Why?” I demand more forcefully than I planned, her sweary bedroom talk making me so hard I can barely think straight.

“Because I need you.” She moves her hand down to her clit as her breathing becomes labored.

“Why?” I question, softer this time.

“Because I love you.”

I stop circling my cock at her entrance. “Wrong answer.” But fuck me, do I love how those words fall off her lips.

She groans.

“Let’s try that again. But get this wrong and I won’t let you come. Why, Butterfly?” With my free hand, I remove her fingers from her clit, causing her to groan again.

She goes silent for a beat, then she says. “Because I’m yours.”

“Right answer.” With a rough thrust, I push into her from behind as she sucks me into her wet heat.

We both cry out. Skye dips the front of her body, giving herself to me, the position making her tighter, causing my eyes to roll back into my head.

“Holy fucking shit.” I dig my fingers into her hips and then realize I don’t want to give her any more bruises. Instead, I wrap my arm around her waist, pulling her up, her back to my front.

With her legs on either side of mine, holding her close, I thrust in and out of her, gently.

“You’re holding back from me, Jay.” She can read me like a book.

“I don’t want to hurt you.” I kiss her shoulder, then her neck.

Turning her head, she captures my lips and then says, “Fuck me like none of it happened. Give me back my power. Fuck me to remind me how strong I am and how I survived, Jay.”

It all seems so surreal, and I almost have to pinch myself to remind me that she is mine. All mine, and begging for me to take her in ways I have dreamed about for so long.

I let myself go, giving her what she wants as I thrust into her, holding her close to me.

Wrapping my hand around her throat, I keep her lips sealed against mine as I fuck her faster.

“Come for me, Butterfly.”

I rub her clit as her orgasm takes hold and I drive myself in deep. My balls pull up into my body as my own release builds.

I spank her clit, then rub, spank, and rub faster, driving her wild, which I can tell as her moaning grows louder. With one final spank and rub, she squirts all over my cock, her tight pussy milking me as her orgasm tears through her.

My thick cock explodes inside of her as she yells my name, telling me to keep fucking her harder.

I roar into her mouth as I come, and she flicks her tongue against mine, grabbing the back of my neck, ensuring we stay connected.

Resting back on my haunches, I bring her with me, holding her close, as my cock pulses inside of her. I pant against her lips, her inner walls contracting around me, making my sensitive cock tingle with pleasure.

Desperately trying to catch a breath, I feel like I’ve run a marathon as my heart hammers in my chest, so hard she must feel it against her back. Sex with Skye is fucking intense. I’ve never felt anything like it.

“I made a mess of the bed again. I don’t know what you do to make me do that, but it’s never happened before you.” She stares at her arousal staining my bed sheets as if she’s ashamed.

“It’s the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I’d be happy if you squirted every time you came.”

She twists her head back around to meet my gaze, her embarrassment replaced with a look of pure need. “Can we do it again?”

“Fuck, yeah.” I rock my hips, my cock still inside of her, becoming hard again.

And just like that, the two of us become one, entangled in each other for the rest of the day, and if I have it my way, it will be like this for the rest of our lives.