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“You okay?”

She nods, but she doesn’t seem sure. Not yet. I push it inside her, seating it all the way deep, rubbing her clit at the same time right before I slip my face under her and lick up her seam.

“Yes!” she cries when I suck her into my mouth, grabbing her hips and forcing her to sit on my face.

My fingers enter her at the same time, my tongue rolling as my mouth sucks her deeper. She cries out with her release, squirting all over my mouth and trying to push off of me, but I only suck her deeper, craving more. Needing her like I need air.

Sliding out from beneath her, I position myself behind her, fisting all that hair. “You don’t know how damn sexy you look right now, every inch of you flushed.”

“Fionn, that was…” She drags in a shallow breath when I thrust my cock halfway in.

“That was us,” I remind her, pounding inside her until all that comes out of her is a silent cry jammed deep in her throat.

With my hand to the back of her neck, I push her into the bed, taking her roughly, unable to hold on to much of my control.

And this time, when her release comes again, it’s harder. “Fionn! Yes!”

I ram inside her over and over, like I’ve lost all sense, until I come too, filling her pussy and marking her as mine. I remaininside her, my cock semi-hard, my palms sliding down to her inner thighs until I grow hard again.

Needing to feel her ass wrapped around me too, I slip out the plug and add more lube, working it around my erection before I go in slow, forcing myself inch by inch.

“Shit,” she cries, her muscles shrinking around me.

Fuck she’s damn tight.

When she whimpers, I instantly stop.

“You okay?”

“Yes.” She nods, brows knitted. “Keep going.”

Grabbing her ass cheeks, I spread her wider, pushing deeper, watching myself disappear inside her until she’s completely full.

My arm curls around her chest, and I lift her up, my lips dropping to her throat. “You’re such a good girl, letting me tie you up and fill your ass like this.”

At my words, her muscles clench. She groans when I bite her shoulder, my hips starting to move, slowly at first. My other palm lowers to her pussy, rubbing her with two fingers at the same time. When her body starts to loosen, I work her faster and harder.

“You’re mine, Amara. Mine.” My teeth sink into her neck, wanting to consume every inch of her. “I won’t let you even think about leaving me.”

She cries out my name, so close I can feel it.

“Tell me you won’t leave me. Need to hear you say it.”

My fingers fill her other hole, taking her from both ends as she nods, unable to form words.

“Tell me.” My dick throbs.

“I won’t leave. I’m yours.”

As soon as she says that, I move on autopilot, my desperate savagery winning over as I take her harder with each thrust and release inside her with a deep, possessive growl, needing her to realize that there’s no escaping me. No escaping us.

Amara is mine. And there’s nothing she can do about it.

CHAPTER 36

AMARA

When he leavesthe house for work, I think about last night.

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