145. Lidya's Mark

I locked my ankles at the small of Tidus’s back and reached under my legs to grab his ass.

“You act as if I’m made of glass. All that dick you have and you won’t use it. Either give it to me like you mean it or get up,” I growled, looking Tidus straight in the eye.

Tidus unlocked Lidya’s ankles, flipped her over, and dragged her ass high in the air in less time that it took for Lidya to take her next breath. When he shoved his back into her, he tried to come out her throat.

“Aaahhh! Tidus!”

“Oh no, Miss Shit-talker. You wanted it, take it. All of it. You’re going taste mine for the next month. By the time I finish, you won’t be able to walk for at least a week. If you’re not careful, I’ll take that juicy ass of yours and claim it, too.”

Tidus pounded me so hard, I was scooted across the floor. I knew when