“Tell me,” she murmurs. “I want you to come while I’m inside you.” I suck her bottom lip and roll my hips again. “I want to covet every single one of your orgasms, and when I’m done with you there won’t be any question as to whether you’re mine.” “Was there ever really a question in the first place?” “Not for me, no.” She strokes the edge of my jaw, a hint of vulnerability in her eyes. “And are you mine?” I sweep my thumb along the side of her neck. “All yours.”
