[Every movement is fluid, made with intense purpose, aiming for only for goal and that was to send them both careening over the edge. Hips lift and thrust, meeting each downward stroke as his hands grip her hips, as they squeeze her breast, as they move behind her to slap her ass. As his mouth trails over his throat, her neck, her chest. As he takes a nipple into his mouth and sucks, laving his tongue over the hardened bud with such attention and desire it almost seemed as though his very life depended on it.]
You are mine, Felicity.
[It's spoken as a low growl against her breast before his teeth nip into the sensitive skin.]
You are mine and you will never allow another inside of you without my permission.
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You are mine, Felicity.
[It's spoken as a low growl against her breast before his teeth nip into the sensitive skin.]
You are mine and you will never allow another inside of you without my permission.
[Even Noctis.]