“You want it hard, huh?” I growl, sinking my teeth into the side of his throat. “You want me to fuck you so good that you won’t be able to walk? So that everyone will take one look at you and know your ass belongs to me? You’re mine, Ash, and I’m never letting you go again.” He groans, his arms bent behind him as his fingernails claw at my ass cheeks. “Say it. Say you’re mine.” “I’m yours, Oakley. I’ll always be yours.”
