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“Not God, little bird,” I pull from her ass and lean forward, licking my way up her spine, tasting the salt on her skin, as I continue to roll my hips, pushing into her hard but slow, “But your very own fucking devil.”
She sits back but far from relaxed. “Yes. Lex, I love you, though I’m sure it’ll leave me as damned as you are.”
“Marry me.” I say. Her eyes widen, “Excuse me?” “Don’t pretend you didn’t enjoy being called my wife, little bird,” I grin, sliding my thumb between her lips, “be my wife. Be a fucking Silver officially.”
