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“Even if we do this...”

I pressed myself against him, my breasts swelling at the feel of his hardness, my nipples becoming turgid with arousal.

“Anneke.” He growled my name out. He probably meant it as a warning, a threat, but it didn’t quite work that way.

Instead, the sound aroused me, made me swell where I was supposed to swell, made me melt where I was supposed to melt—-

Ooooooh.

Our gazes met, his dark eyes so full of lust—-

Oh God.

This man wanted me so much.

Me.

The knowledge made me heady, and a feeling of wanton liberation rippled down my body.

“Can’t we?”

My nails dug into the blades of his back.

“Can’t we,Marcus—-”

And it was like I could hear and feel his control snapping as his body jerked—-

“You win,” he rasped. “We’ll fucking play it your way.”

And this time, he took command, his mouth crashing down against mine.

My first kiss.

It was my first kiss, and it was as brutal as it was passionate. It wasn’t in any way soft and gentle, and dear God, it was exactly the way I wanted it. I locked my arms behind his neck as my lips parted willingly under his, and I whimpered as his tongue drove in. Its every stroke inside my mouth was forceful and possessive, and oh God, it made me want so, so much more.

“Move your tongue,” he grated out.

I followed his command, my stomach squeezing and my breasts swelling even more. It was then I realized that Ilovedbeing commanded, and the knowledge made me whimper anew—-

Oh God, had I always had this bad-girl-side to me?

Had I always been this dirty?

When Marcus’ mouth lifted, I mewled in protest, and he touched my lips soothingly. “Ssh.” His voice was hoarse. “We’ve only started.”

And then his mouth slowly licked a trail down my neck, the sensation making me arch in his arms with a silent moan.

More.

He started to suck, and my head fell back to give him more access.

Oh please more.

His hands moved up my body, cupping my breasts, kneading, squeezing—-

Oh God, more, more, more.

His fingers loosened the buttons of my pajama top, and I heard Marcus suck his breath in when he saw that I didn’t have any bra underneath it.


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