Stalking His Claim - Lucy Darling Page 0,37

think I applied to so many schools out here?”

“Baby.” I roll her over again, pinning her below me. I can’t help myself. I don’t know what comes over me with her, but I can’t control it. It’s worse when I see she gets off on it too.

“Don’t baby me. I’m mad at you.”

“Mad? What did I do now?”

“Oh my God.” She bursts into a fit of giggles. “Are you pouting? You’re totally pouting.” She keeps on laughing.

“I don’t want you mad at me,” I defend. Not like I can say I haven’t done anything for her not to be mad about. I’ve done all kinds of fucked-up shit to keep her close to me.

“I’m mad because we could have been doing this for a long time.” She pulls me down for a kiss. I take her mouth, kissing her back. She was right, we could have been, but it doesn’t matter now.

She is mine. She now knows it all and she isn’t running. She only tried to run because she didn’t know I was all in when it came to her. I’ll spend my life making sure she never has that doubt again. She’ll never question what I feel for her again. I belong to her. This woman has owned me all of our lives. And I’m going to cherish her for the rest of our days.

“I need you inside of me,” she demands. I lean up, hurriedly undoing my jeans. I need inside of her so badly that I only push them down enough to free myself and thrust all the way inside of her wetness. She’s still wet from her last orgasm. But I plan to make her come so many more times tonight. Her greedy cunt squeezes me, but I don’t move for a second, waiting for her to adjust. She’s still so tight that I don’t want to hurt her.

“I need more.” She pushes on my chest again, wanting control. I roll over, keeping me inside of her. She can take whatever she wants. It all belongs to her. I watch as she leans back, her arms falling to each side of me to steady herself.

“Take me.” I watch as her eyes heat at my command. She moves her hips, lifting them up and down slowly. “That’s it, sweetheart. Ride my cock.” I watch as the speed of her hips picks up. I want her to have the power in this moment. Her taking me is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

She’s mine and I’ll never let her go.

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Tinsley

“Where are you going?” Reed snags me around the waist, pulling me back into the bed making me laugh. I love how much he can’t keep his hands off me. I can’t keep mine off him either.

“Food. You never fed me,” I remind him.

“Fuck.” He starts to get up. This time I grab him.

“Kiss me first.” He doesn't have to be asked twice. He leans over, kissing me. Before it can get too heated, he pulls away.

“Food,” he reminds us both, making me laugh. I watch as he strolls into the closet. A few moments later he’s back in gray sweatpants and handing me a shirt. I pull it on over my head. “So fucking good seeing you here. We’re moving your shit out of your room and into here tonight.” My whole body warms. It is more than good. It is right. We belong together.

“You’ve already moved a bunch.” I look around the room. He’s been slowly bringing things from my room into here. I should have seen Reed’s intentions long ago when it came to me. Once he told me how he’s always loved me, so many things slid right into place that I should have seen before.

I should have realized how he was with me compared to everyone else. If I ever tried to spend time with him, he was there in a second. Everything the man did was for me. I just couldn't get myself to believe that he saw me as more. In saying that I would have been wrong too. He doesn’t only see me as more. He sees me as his everything.

“Then it won’t take much to finish the rest.” He pulls me up from the bed, leading me into the kitchen.

“I wonder what happened to all that food I ordered.” Crap. I’m guessing they tried to drop it off but no one was here.

“It might be downstairs.” My stomach growls. I walk over, opening the refrigerator to peek inside. I