“So who’s the guy in the Celica?” I asked, still hung up on what her old man had said.
“Crap, I was supposed to call him last night.”
The idea of Annetta calling another man pissed me off. Struggling not to show how badly I wanted to find this guy and rip out his throat, I asked. “Why? Who is he?”
“Just a friend I work with,” she said, but there was something more in her voice.
Looking into her eyes, I asked, “Just a friend?”
She nodded. “I think he wants more, but I… I want this. I want you.”
I knew she was telling the truth, but hearing that some bastard was making a play for her made me feel the need to claim her again. In fact, I wanted to lock her up and never let the asshole so much as see her again.
“He can’t have more,” I said, nuzzling her neck. My hand drifted down between her thighs to get her ready for me. “You’re mine now.”
Her breath caught as I circled her clit. Regaining her composure, she stared me down and asked, “Really? When did I agree to that?”
I wanted her again. Kissing her sassy lips, I slid a finger inside her. She was already wet. I slid my finger deeper, and when she moaned, added a second and stroked her g-spot.
“Right now,” I said against her lips, still staring into her eyes. “Tell me you’re mine.”
She moaned again, grinding her soaking pussy against my fingers. I slid them out, climbed on top of her, and pinned her beneath my body, the head of my dick waiting at her entrance. She tried to grind against me, but I held her still.
“No. Not until you tell me you’re mine, Net. I need to hear the words.”
“I’m here with you,” she whispered.
“Not good enough. I won’t share you. I’ll fuckin’ kill anyone stupid enough to touch you. You’re mine.”
“Of course I’m yours,” she said. “Think I’d do what we did last night with just anyone?”
“You better not.” I nibbled her neck, barely able to contain myself. “You make me so goddamn crazy. I just… I need to feel you. I don’t want to use a condom this time.”
“I’m on the pill,” she said.
Taking her announcement as permission, I started to slide into her, but she stopped me.
“I won’t share you, either, Dom. You’re mine, too.”
Fierce, beautiful, so damn sexy I couldn’t hold back anymore. I slid deep inside her, and she felt so amazing I almost came right then. I stilled, fighting for control. “This is mine. All mine.”
I drove into her again and her lips parted with a moan. I thought about shoving my dick in her mouth, but knew I wouldn’t last. Instead, I popped a perfect pink nipple in my mouth and sucked, grazing it with my teeth. Annetta squeezed me inside her and I almost lost my shit.
“You’re gonna make me come,” I warned.
“Good,” she breathed. “Fuck me.”
I never knew that word could be so sexy. Her eyes were closed. I set my hands on either side of her face and said, “Look at me.”
Her eyelids fluttered open and bright green eyes watched me as I plunged into her again and again.
“Say my name,” I said. “And tell me what you want me to do to you again.”
She was panting. We both were.
“Fuck me, Dom,” she said.
Barely hanging on, I thrust into her again. Harder. Again. Her body writhed beneath me, angling to get me in the perfect spot. Once I hit it, she began to unravel. Faster. Her eyes drifted closed as she called out my name again. One last thrust, and I was done. Breathing hard, I collapsed on top of her and kissed her neck.
