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Chapter 11

Dax

“For a long time I thought I was destined to live life alone.” I draw the tip of my tongue across her delicate neck, the sweet scent of her creamy flesh making me stagger drunk on desire. “But finally, here you are, so tender and sweet.”

My wide palms dwarf her curvy frame, the dip at her waist perfect for my greedy hands to settle as I grind her against me.

“Mine,” I growl in her ear.

The pent-up tension inside me erupts as I split her lips with my hungry tongue, craving more, reaching into the dark place within me the moment her sweet taste hits.

“Jesus, the scent of you turned on for me is so thick, I swear I’m going to burst out of these joggers, precious.” I nip and lick at her pink lips, already flushed. “Tell me I’m the only one that’s been here.”

She swallows, shifting nervously against me before she sucks her bottom lip between her teeth and nods. “Yes, just you.”

“Me too, precious, I’ve only ever wanted you.” I would do anything to protect her. I would kill for her. I would face the wrath of the entire world just to keep her safe and happy.

I can practically smell the desire coursing through her veins, calling to me, drawing me in, making me want her so fucking much that I can’t think of anything else until she’s completely mine.

“Don’t be afraid, Red.” I brush the pad of my thumb against her bottom lip. “You’re mine to care for now. I’d die before I let anything harm you.” I cup her cheeks in my hands.

My cock throbs, pain and desire mingling as the taste of her lips becomes an addictive nectar.

“My Red…” My voice goes low and gravelly with need. “I’ve been waiting so long for this.”

I grip her waist, hauling her body against mine as my hands cradle her warm body and my teeth graze her skin.

“Being pressed against you feels like home.” She shivers, wrapping her arms around my neck, her sweet lips whispering against my throat, body arching as we press together, still fully clothed.

“Your home is with me now. Wherever you go, I go.” I stroke her temple gently. “Do you understand?”

She nods, breath whispering shallow over her lips.

“I want you so damn badly it hurts.” I drag my cock against the seam of her, wet and dampening the cotton of my joggers. “I’d take out every man in this county to keep you safe.”

Her soft little pants are all I need—all I crave—knowing she’s secure in my arms, her desire radiating from her lips in waves.

“I need you,” she pants, rubbing herself against me. “Please.”

“Fuck yes, baby. You feel incredible in my arms.” I catch her chin, forcing her to meet my gaze. “You’re mine and I’m yours. We belong to each other.” I kiss her softly, but with enough intensity that she can’t mistake my intention. “We always have.”

“This is all so new to me. How you make me feel is new—I’ve never experienced anything like this.”

My fingers weave into the silky threads of her red hair. She’s so soft and delicate under my rough touch. It drives me insane with the need to make her dirty. I want to defile her and cherish her in equal measure forever.

And I will.

The animal inside of me threatens to break lose. I know that once I have her, there’s no going back.

“Red…” I slip her panties down her legs, exposing her skin to my greedy hands. I clutch her round ass cheeks, a primal rumble splitting my chest as her arousal thickens in the air.

“What do you need, baby? Tell me.”

“It feels so intense, like you’ve awakened a part of me I always knew was there but never touched,” she breathes, her wide, innocent blue eyes lifting to mine with complete trust.

“You’re so sweet, so beautiful, so fuckin’ perfect.” I slip my fingers slowly down her creamy flesh as my cock leaks and twitches.