Crave Me, Insane Daddy
My body convulsed.
Dante followed with a guttural curse, burying himself to the hilt as he spilled inside me- hot, thick, endless. He collapsed over me, lips brushing my ear in a dark, possessive whisper.
“Mine. Forever. Don’t you ever fucking forget it.”
I lay there, trembling, his weight pinning me down, his heartbeat thundering against mine. Tears slipped silently down my temples and into my hair.
Forever.
The word echoed in my chest like a curse and a prayer at the same time.