Marked by My Teammate (My Dark Jock #4)
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Read between January 15 - January 15, 2025
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I've had to do some serious soul searching about whether I even like guys (surprise, guess I do!) and if I want anything to do with Mal after everything that's happened (surprise again, I do. Self preservation? I don't know her).
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“Because I'm not interested in you Paul! I don’t want anyone else. I only want him!”
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don't want it to be true, but it is. I don't want anyone else but him. All this time I thought as long as I had him that would be enough. But it's not, I don't just want him, I want only him, and theres a big fucking difference. Everyone and everything else pales in comparison to North.
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“Because,” I say against his throat, my voice a low rumble. “I did not like seeing you with Becki. After the game. Just now. In class. Anywhere.”
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“You're mine, and I never –” I bite down for emphasis– “want to see anyone with you like that ever again.”
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“Tell me you belong to me,” I say between sucks. “I belong to you,” he stutters, without hesitation. “And no one else.”
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“Say my name while you get yourself off,” I say. “Malcolm,” he gasps. But that's not right. That doesn't hit the spot. “No. The name you call me.” He opens his eyes and looks at me, biting his lip, and then groans, “Mal.” My chest tightens. Yes. That's it. Only he can call me that. That's his name. It belongs to him. “More,” I say. “Mal. Mal. Oh fuck, M-Mal.”
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“Is this what I have to do to keep people away from you? Mark you with my scent too? Is this want you want? Want me rubbing my sweaty crotch on your face? You want to be suffocated by my sack?”
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“I'm going to make you come over, and over, and over. Everything you have belongs to me, and I'm going to milk you dry until I've got every last drop of your cum.”
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“I want to kiss you. Please,” I say in a shuddering whisper.
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“Can you stay here tonight?” he asks. “With me?” I take a beep breath. “Ok.” The smile that spreads across his face is almost blinding. “Thanks.” “But no cuddling or whatever,” I say quickly. Damage control. His face is so fucking smug I want to hit him and kiss him at the same time. “Sure. Let’s not go crazy.” Smug little shit.