CHAPTER FORTY ONE

“You’re mine now,” I murmured and leaned my forehead against hers, and I could see the shock from what I did slowly fade away in her eyes. Then I smiled to myself when I realized what I’d just said, and ended up repeating it, almost like I didn’t really believe it.

“You’re mine, Anny.”

Then I kissed her, hard. And with a growing voracious appetite I let her feel my undiluted desire.

I slowly backed her up against the wall and gathered her hands in mine, before I lifted them both above her head. I took a short break from devouring her lips, just to admire how gorgeous she was. Her body was absolutely flawless, and I wanted to get familiar with every single inch of it. Every curve and crevice, her nipples, her belly button and every erogenous spot that would make her body sing for me. Then I was all over her again.

I tugged her dress up to her waist and touched her lace underwear. My fingers found their natural spot, and I carefully started rubbing her clit in circles. Her arms came do