She swore loudly too, at the way he slammed into her. "Mine." She moved just as hard against him, her body pleading while her mouth just kept challenging him. "Fucking perfect inside me." She clawed at him again. "Mine. Get that? Mine."
It was like a talisman against anything going wrong. He was hers, no one else could touch him.
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It was like a talisman against anything going wrong. He was hers, no one else could touch him.