I finally let go and fuck him as hard as I can, locking one arm beneath his stomach with the other resting next to his shoulder. He tips his head back for me, exposing the erratic pulse thumping beneath his skin. Unable to help myself, I sink my teeth into the spot. He writhes and moans beneath me as I mark him for all to see. Carter, Easton, Frankie’s horny little friend who thinks she’s got a chance at taking a piece of him. They’ll know who’s been here next time they see him. They’ll know who he belongs to. “Mine,” I whisper into his neck. “All fucking mine now.”
not you just say you didn't want him
