“Because I’m yours.” With three words, the doors I sealed shut years ago flew open. There would be no shutting them again. “I’m yours, Mike. Always.”
I searched her expression. Women could say a lot of s**t when they were close to an orgasm being held for ransom, but she didn’t have any of that. She meant what she said, every bit of herself fit into those words. They weren’t just syllables being put together.
I wrapped my hands around her neck, pulling her to me. “Damn f*****g right,” I growled just before I captured her mouth beneath mine. Her lips parted with no hesitation, but she let me take the lead. I swept her mouth with my tongue, taking in every bit of her taste and knowing she could taste her p***y on mine. If I hadn’t been hard as stone already, that thought would have put me
