“Look at me, Blake.” “Let me enjoy––” “Now.” I smack the outside of her thigh just beneath her ass. Her eyes snap open, and her lips part on a moan as she looks up at me, her stare glazed with surprise. “You’re with me, Blake. Not some random dick. Not Burrows or Austin or fucking Tukani. Me.” Her hair is wild, splayed across the bare mattress like a halo of fire as she touches my cheek and whispers, “You.” Satisfied, I dig my fingers into her ass and thrust harder. With her green eyes focused solely on me, I push us over the edge.
