Her nails bit into the chest of his shirt or what was left of it, gripping hard against the solid strength beneath her hand.“I’m already free, Derrick. I’ve been free since the second I chose you. From the second I stopped hoping for eternity to arrive and grabbed hold of it myself.”He kissed her again, long and lingering this time, until he reluctantly pulled away from her. His forehead touched hers.Then Derrick made her his.He made her his with kisses, slow and deliberate, until she was shivering, panting and pleading. He made her his with his hands, touching each curve, each soft spot, each place he’d already marked her. He made her his with his body, thrusting into her with a moan of pleasure and dominance, finding a pace that was too hard and too sure for her to resist. He made her his with the words that he growled into her ear as he took her.“Yours. All of you. Every breath. Every part of you Liam broke. No oth
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