“Tell me,” I say, lining myself up with her entrance. “Who…” I put the tip in, “do you…” I slide into her a little further, “belong to?” I ask, slowly pushing into her inch by inch as her head falls back against the car door. “Mmm… keep those pretty brown eyes on me.” I tell her, wrapping my hand around her throat. “Who do you belong to, Quinn?” I watch myself disappear inside her before meeting her gaze again. She wants to close her eyes, but keeps them on me. A soft whimper escapes her lips as she moans out, “You. I belong to you.” “You’re mine?” I ask, thrusting my hips, causing her breath
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