Kieran's POV: “Adrien,” I moaned, biting his shoulder. “Fuck... don’t stop.” My fingers tangled in his hair, my legs wrapped around his waist, trying to pull him closer, harder. I was dizzy with want. Drunk on him. His mouth hovered over mine again. “You are not allowed to hide anymore,” he said. “You are not allowed to lie, or run, or doubt me. If something hurts you, you tell me. If something scares you, you come to me. If someone dares to touch you...” He kissed me hard. “I will destroy them.” My nails dug into his back as I gasped. He growled against my lips and I moaned again, louder this time. “You are so fucking addictive,” he rasped. “You are everything. You are mine, Kieran Gray,” he whispered, biting down softly on my neck. “And I am not sharing. Not ever.” I cried out his name, over and over again. And just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore... when my body was trembling and my skin was on fire, he pulled back, chest heaving, his lips red and swollen from k
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