“I had to make sure no one was enjoying what’s mine.” He kisses down my throat, his hands squeezing my tits. “Yours,” I repeat, arching my back and wrapping my legs around his waist. “Again,” he growls, reaching between us to grab his hardening dick and positioning it at my entrance. I moan as he slides into me, my hands grabbing his arms. “I’m yours, and you are mine.”
