“I wish to make a mess of you,” he murmured. “Mark every inch of your skin. Claim you in every way possible. Leave no part of you untouched, no place unknown. I want to fill you in every way possible. Take you repeatedly until both my scent and seed cover you. Until everyone in the world understands you are mine.” Holy fuck. “But even then, it would not be enough,” he continued, his voice dropping to a dark and sensual purr. “I would become selfish. I would take you and lock you away so only I could see you. Only I could touch you. You would be a prisoner to my desire. I would keep you here,
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