Her question was enough to further fuel his streak of possessiveness, and he growled again as he pushed harder into her, cock burying deep as he rammed her right against the table. His hand slid up her back, holding onto her shoulder for a brief moment, then sliding into her hair and tugging lightly, just enough to get her to turn her head so he could press his mouth against her ear.

"I'll never let that happen," he murmured hotly, the tone making it sound like both a promise and a threat. His hips kept rolling against her in a quick pace, his thrusts long and hard, the wet sounds matched with the noise of his labored breath. "I'll end anyone who tries to take what's mine."