บท 83: Chapter 83

She held on, still relishing the feel of him buried inside her. When he turned and pressed her against the wall, she smiled into his eyes. His return grin was fierce and hungry.

"Mine," he growled. "All mine."

"All yours, Remy," she vowed. "As long as the same goes." She ran her hands down his chest. "All mine, right?"

His chuckle reverberated through both their bodies, making her pussy clench around his thickness. "All yours, sweetness. Never doubt it. Why would I want anyone else when I have you?"

She felt so good in his arms and her tight walls rippling around his cock felt like heaven. But Remy wanted - needed - to mark her as his in an even more primal way. He eased her legs down from around his waist.

"Bend over the bench."

She grinned. "Yes, Remy." Obediently she turned to the wall and spread her legs wide, then bent down and braced her arms on the bench. Her complete trust humbled him at the same time it made him harder than he'd ever been.