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she swallows and tries to stop his hands "Levi, Please, please stop" this is the first t time she's saying please to him. He pauses at her first plea, but when she begs for the second time, something deep within him snaps as a flood of possessiveness washes over him. He pulls her closer, holding her as tight as he can as he growls softly. “You are mine. You will always be mine, my love…” she was suprised by his sudden move, then she swallows and slowly timidly she wraps her arms around his neck. The moment her arms are around his neck, a dark fire roars within him and he growls low in his throat, possessively pulling her closer against him, his hands running along her back and cradling her against his body. He feels his possessive fire flare like a wildfire inside his chest and he presses his face into her hair, possessive whispers flowing from his mouth: “Mine… Mine… Mine…”
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