Page 118 of Lost Girl

He saw me, I saw him.

And that was it.

Up the rest of my back his palms glide, then into my hair when he tugs my head back, ghosting his lipsjustabove my own. “My little lost girl, all wide-eyed and afraid back then.”

“Never with you," I whisper. "I’ve never felt anything but safe with you.”

“Hook got to keep Tinksley. Can I keep you?”

“Well, I’m here, aren’t I?”

“Yes or no question, little wolf.”

"Yes…”

His grip tightens in my hair, a silent warning. “I won’t let you go after this.”

“I don’t want you to. There’s nothing for me back there, Tavi, absolutely nothing. All I want is you and me,us.”

Tavi growls at my admission, and I meanreallygrowls. It's the most arousing thing I’ve ever heard in my life, and by far, the most predatory I've heard rip from his chest in the time I've known him.

“I’m about to mark the ever-lovingfuckout of you.”

My breath catches as he nips my neck, my eyes falling shut. “What does that mean?”

“It means you’re mine.”

?Lost Without U - Robin Thicke?

We stumble into the house in a frenzy all the way to my room, leaving a small trail of clothes in our wake. Somehow, she manages to toss me on the bed first and climb on top of me, but I'm too fast and far too adamant. I want her beneath me, want to consume her so wholly she’ll have no doubts who she belongs to when I’m done with her. Rolling her onto her back, my mouth never strays from hers as I go about undoing the button of her jeans.

“Can’t run from me now, little wolf.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” she pants, struggling to do the very same to me, her hands shaking, fingers fumbling with the button.

The second I rip hers down her legs and toss them behind me, I’m shedding mine—my boxers too—and stepping out of them.

Her panties are next, flying overhead into the same pile as her pants, leaving her bared for me.

Completely-fucking-bared.

Shoving her legs apart, I sink to my knees between them, inhaling her scent deeply as I admire her pink little cunt. The last time I had her, everything happened so quickly I didn’t get to enjoy every motion, every view, every fucking angle.

This time? I’m having my way. My dad won’t be back any time soon. He knew damn well what was about to go down, hence his urgent need to go see Kimi.

“Tavi,please…” she whines, and fuck me if it doesn’t do shit to me.

“Don’t “please” me. I’ve waited what feels like centuries to really get you alone. I’m eating this pussy first.”

“Good God…”

“What’s wrong, baby? Too crude?” I smirk, dragging my nose up her center.

“Never.” She shakes her head. “It just sounds so sexy coming from you.”

Note to self: my little wolf enjoys dirty talk.

Chuckling, I spread her lips with my thumbs, salivating at the way her essence glistens.

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