Page 94 of Oblivion

“No, we didn’t,” Evan says, muttering the word “unfortunately” beneath his breath.

Curling his hands around my hips, he lifts me off the table, turning me to sit in his lap as the front door opens again and the others all file into the kitchen.

“Where have you been?” Starling asks.

“We have news,” Evan announces, talking over Starling, loudly enough for everyone to hear. “Sammy and I are getting married.”

The sound of congratulations fills the air, but in the chaos, I find Starling staring at me with a smug grin etched across her face, and I can’t help it. I smile back.

The next twenty-four hours pass in a blur. Despite the enormous rock I’m now wearing on my finger, Evan’s behavior becomes even more possessive, like now that he’s publicly claimed me, he’s worried someone is going to try and take me from him.

He follows me to my classes like he thinks I’m going to run the moment he takes his eyes off me, even though we both know I won’t. He growls at everyone who comes near me, refuses to let me get ready with Starling, and even locks our bedroom door tokeep me all to himself. By the time the valet brings Evan’s car to a stop beside us, he’s practically vibrating with territorial anger.

“What is going on with you?” I snap once he’s sat in the driver’s seat with his door closed. “You almost broke the valet’s wrist when he tried to hold the door open for me.”

“He was staring at your ass.”

“He was not,” I protest.

“You’re mine,” he growls angrily.

“I know.”

“He shouldn’t be fucking looking.”

“I think he’ll spread the word that you almost ripped him to shreds,” I chuckle, amused.

“Do you think it’s fucking funny that he was staring at your ass wondering how it’d feel to shove his dick in there?” he demands, roaring out of the campus gates and driving too fast down the dark, winding roads.

“What? No.” I gasp.

“I haven’t even claimed your ass. I’ll rip out the eyes of anyone who thinks they can take you from me.”

“Evan, you need to calm down. No one is trying to take me from you.”

Throwing the car to the right down a darkened path, he slams on the brakes, and we skid to a stop. “What are you doing? We’re meeting my parents in an hour.”

Lifting his hand, he checks the time on his watch. “Then we have time,” he says cryptically, his voice lethally dark.

“Time for what?” I ask, but honestly, I know what he wants, what he needs. I still shudder with nerves when he opens his door and climbs out, circling the hood until he’s beside me, his beautiful face dark and intense.

Cool evening air hits me when he opens my door, leaning into the car and over me to unclip my seat belt.

“Come,” he orders.

Honestly, I should have expected this. I woke up to him gently rubbing my clit in my sleep. He made me come, but neither of us got the explosive brain melting orgasm we needed. When we got back from class earlier, I’d expected him to fuck me in the shower, but his dad had called, and by the time he’d come to me, I was already out of the bathroom and drying my hair.

I take his hand when he offers it to me and let him drag me from the car, holding me around the waist when my heels get caught on the uneven ground. He half-carries, half-leads me to the front of the hood, forcing me to bend at the waist and press my chest against the warm metal.

“My needy little broodmare wore this dress to give me easy access, didn’t you? Is your empty cunt itching to get pumped full of my cum?” he asks as he slides my panties down my legs, helping me step out of them one foot at a time.

In the past couple of days, Evan has ramped the breeding talk up to the next level, and somehow, his calling me his broodmare has become an endearment. I don’t understand it, but my body gushes with excitement anytime he talks about putting his baby in my belly.

Before Evan, I had no idea that breeding kink was a thing. But it is. Itsois, and apparently, we’re both really into it.

“Oh god,” I whine, swaying my hips from side to side, needing him to touch me.

“Fuck, you’re eager, aren’t you? Beg, Sammy. Beg me to tame you. Beg me to put my baby in you. Beg me to breed you.”

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