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“Look at you being a good girl right now,” I praise her, “Such a shame you couldn’t be a good girl for me before. Good girls get rewards, bad girls choke on my cock.”
“You may not care about me, kitten,” His chest rumbles, “But I’m certainly finding I care an awful lot about you, certainly more than I ever expected I would.”
“Yes, I’ve thought about fucking you.” He admits. “And if you’ve eaten. Or had water. I’ve nearly fucking lost my mind thinking about another man being near you when you’re wearing this fucking outfit. And I was watching the damn clock, waiting for you to get home just so I could fucking see you.”
“I want to mark you, Olivia,” He rasps, “Paint you mine so the whole fucking world knows that I am yours.”
That’s how it feels with her. With Olivia. Like the next moment with her might be my end. And I anticipated it like a drug. If there were any way for me to go, at her hands, it would be with a smile.
I won’t tell him that being with her is like taking a breath. It’s more than sex. It’s home. It’s the feeling that all my puzzle pieces have finally found the matching set.
Everything about her captures my attention and she’s quickly becoming the reason to breathe.
“Because there is nothing I won’t do to make sure you’re protected. I will burn every city to the ground to eliminate any threat to you. I am your shield, Olivia. Your bullet. I am your husband.”
“I’ll give you the world, Olivia, you just need to ask.” But I don’t want the world. Just this with him.
“And when my time comes, there will be no place that will be able to hold me from you. I will find you in every existence. I love you, Olivia Farrow. Always.”
