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Chapter 87: His Mercy - Amelia

We enter the main space, but he doesn’t stop, he pulls me straight into the bedroom and I can hear his heart beating faster.

“Marcus, I– ” My words are silenced as he presses me against the door, devouring my lips and sucking the air right out of my lungs. My body’s reaction to him is automatic; instinctive. I fist the lapels of his jacket and pull him against me, needing to feel his body crush mine. Our lips are moving at a speed that screams hunger.

“Hearing you stand up for me like that was one of the sexiest things I’ve ever fucking heard,” he growls seductively as he trails hot kisses down my neck as his hands explore my body.

“I couldn’t stand her talking about you… like that,” I breathe out trying to remember how to speak as his kisses send tingles of pleasure right to my core.

“Fuck, I love you,” he says as his mouth latches onto my mark and his hands knead my breasts through my corset. A cry of pleasure leaves me as his tongue lavishes my mark and wetness pools between my
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Cullena
Oh my my *fans self*
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Priscilla
My oh my! That's how you celebrate
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Sing_For_Lorne
That was HOT HOT!! Damn toss me some ice
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