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“Tell me what you want,” he said, pressing his fingertips against my clit.

“Make me come with your fingers.” I gasped.

He chuckled, kneeling between my legs and smiling down at me. “And my mouth?” Jason pulled a pillow off the bed and laid it under my hips, lowering his face to my pussy.

“Yes, sweetheart,” I groaned, unable to stop the sounds escaping my lips.

His tongue flicked out, and he teased me with it, circling my clit with his lips, licking me as two fingers slipped inside me, spreading my moisture. I whimpered, shuddering as he worked me, his fingers rubbing against a sensitive spot deep inside, his lips sucking the swollen nub of flesh. I threw my head back, gasping, as I came on his hand, riding it hard.

“Fuck, yes, that’s it,” I moaned, closing my eyes, relaxing into the sensations. His hands were incredible, big and skilled.

“Can I make you come with my cock?” he asked, lifting himself up and crawling over me until he was hovering above me, holding eye contact as he rolled on a condom. “I’ve wanted you for so fucking long, Mari.”

“Yes. Fuck me,” I whispered, tears springing to my eyes as he pressed inside me. I cupped Jason’s chin and pulled his mouth to mine in a fierce, lovely kiss.

“Tell me if I hurt you, baby,” he said, his voice rough and deep as he bottomed out inside me, his hips against mine.

“N-no, it feels so good. Harder though, fuck me harder.”

“Henry said we have all the time in the world,” Jason said, maintaining his languid pace.

“Fuck my husband,” I growled.

“Been there,” he said, kissing my cheek, my chin, my lips. “Done that.” His hands slipped between us, tweaking my nipples as he moved, forcing my body to arch, pressing his cock in at a new angle.

Still keyed up from my previous orgasm, I wasn’t expecting to come again, but this one crashed over me unexpectedly, my body shaking beneath him as he somehow moved in just the right way. He held still while I rode out my orgasm, bucking against his hips, then began to move more firmly, slowly pulling out of me before pushing back inside.

“Oh, that’s good,” I moaned, my fingernails digging into his back. “Good boy.”

“I wanna see you come again.” He started moving faster and faster until I could feel my body tightening around him.

“I don’t think…” I trailed off with a moan, clinging to him as he rode me.

“Come for me, Mari,” he said, and I cried out as the orgasm hit. My muscles tensed, tightening around his cock, and he groaned,thrusting faster and harder, gripping my hips as he slammed into me again and again. His cock swelled, and moments later, I felt him fill me, spurting inside me, filling the condom when he should have been coating me with his cum.

I held him close for a long time, then laughed softly. “I’m not sure you were very submissive there.”

He nuzzled my neck. “I’m his submissive. With you, I think I’d like to be just… me.”

“I love that,” I whispered. He said nothing, but his body shuddered as he pulled me close.

Chapter 12

Henry

Seeing Mari and Jasonwalk into Mama Choi’s hand-in-hand made my heart beat wildly. They were mine, and they were here in the restaurant my mother had built, showing it off. I wanted a collar around Jason’s throat, or a tattoo on his body, anything to mark him.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” my sister muttered, staring at them. “What the hell are they doing?”

“I know,” I said, grinning. “They look so damn sexy.”

“What?” Anna’s confusion only made me laugh.

“I know you don’t get me and Jason, big sister, but you don’t need to. It is what it is. I love him, Mari loves him, and he’s ours.” Warmth flooded my body as I said those words, and nothing had ever sounded so true. “He’s supposed to be ours.”

“Yours like you’re in a relationship together?” Anna’s husband Cole looked about as confused as his wife for a moment, then he tilted his head and shrugged. “That’s hot.” He was grinning, but Anna smacked his chest, looking irritated.

“Hot until the idiot cheats on you. We heard what happened with Gabi,” Anna said.