[Brielle’s POV]
All his. I was all his. Dammit, I loved to hear that.
L’s possessive proclamation rushes through me, along with the thrums of delicious pleasure I was feeling as he continued to slowly f**k me. All these emotions and sensations were nothing like I expected, and I couldn't believe that I went this long without feeling them.
This moment was perfect—so damn perfect that I feared if I blinked or closed my eyes, it would disappear and end up being nothing more than a dream. That was why I kept my gaze locked on L’s as he brought us both higher and higher until we were crashing into ecstasy together.
“Oh god, L!” I scream, running my nails down his skin. “I’m cumming!”
“You’re squeezing me so f*****g tightly, songbird,” L growls, slowly pumping in me while he empties his see
