Lina's POV
I couldn't form words anymore, could only nod frantically as his fingers worked me with devastating precision. He knew exactly how to touch me, exactly what I needed.
"Look at me," he ordered.
I forced my eyes open, meeting his intense gray gaze.
"I need you to understand something," he said, his fingers still moving in that maddening rhythm. "You're mine. Not Jasper's. Not anyone else's. Mine."
"Yes—"
"Say it."
"I'm yours!"
The words had barely left my mouth before his fingers thrust inside me, deep and sure. My back arched off the seat as pleasure shot through my entire body.
"That's my good girl."
His thumb circled my most sensitive spot while his fingers pumped steadily, building me higher and higher. I was completely at his mercy, spread out
