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“Satanya, I’m not going to tell you again, quit being so reckless!”
“I am not being reckless!”
“Almost taking a sword to the gut, isn’t reckless? If I hadn’t been there…”
“Like I’m some pathetic, helpless, little woman that needs a man to take care of her! I’m a bloody warrior, you bastard!”
With a growl in his voice, came his response, “But you are MINE!”
A second later he had me by my hair, pinned under his massive body, on top of the furs. I could feel his heaving breaths against my back, along with an erection that was as fierce as his mood. Gripping my hair he turned my head to the side and kissed me hard, biting my bottom lip. Lighting was running through my veins, striking hard between my thighs. My body responded to his need so swiftly and completely, fueling my rage. Whipping my head back, my skull caught him dead in the face. “You bitch!”, he spat as I took the oppurtunity to scramble away from him.