“What was that for?” Gabbi raised an eyebrow as I swiped my tongue over her lips. “A reminder.” “Of what?” “That you’re mine.” I practically growled it. “And I’m yours. So get it through that pretty little head of yours, Elle. You can call me any name you want, because I’m the only one who gets to have you like this, okay?” I bent down, whispering in her ear. “And I’m the only one who gets to fuck your perfect pussy. But if you’ve forgotten… I’ll remind you of that when I fuck you later.”
