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“Please.”
“I’ll destroy them all, though, if they so much as look at you.” I still and whimper when his hands drift upward until he wraps it around my throat, hard enough that I feel my pulse drumming against his fingers but gentle enough he’s not hurting me. “I don’t share what’s mine, and you’re mine. You made your choice, princess. There is no going back now.” Possessiveness coats his tone, which should be disturbing in its nature because it promises retribution to whoever decides to go against him.
My body, though?
It flourish under it, and he turns me around again, my ass connecting with the cold door while his gaze darkness, and I pull at his shirt, needing to have him close so I won’t be alone in this insanity.
So I won’t be the only who’s committing a mistake.
“Is this what you want, princess? To belong to me?” I shake my head, and his brow arches. “No?”
“No.” I find my voice again. “I want you. In any way I can have you.”
“Fuck,” he mutters, and cups my breast, lifting it to his mouth and sucking on the nipple, and my head hits the door, my moan ringing in the air as I press him to my chest.
He licks the tight bud, the pleasure spreading through me turning into pain when he sucks at it again and then shifts to the other breast, leaving wet imprints in his wake and repeating his actions.
Oh, my. If his mouth feels like this on my nipples, what would it feel like…
I jerk in his hold when he delivers a small bite on my flesh, right before drawing my nipple into his mouth and pulling it. “Florian, please do something.”
The fire consuming me scares and excites me because it reminds me of a wave that is about to swallow me whole, and I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do.
“You’re mine, princess, and no other man has a right to watch you come. That’s only my prerogative, and I’ll kill anyone who thinks otherwise.” He slams his mouth on mine, swallowing my whimper as he imprisons us both in a hot and raw kiss designed to drive me insane and forever ruin me for anyone else. Electric prickles travel all over my skin as our tongues brush against each other’s and my core dampness, my arms pulling him closer to me as his hard-on taps against my clit and causes for the pressure in the pit of my stomach to grow.
Florian consumes me and instead of trying to escape the fire that will burn me alive, I run toward it as he’s vitally important to me. Nothing matters besides him in this moment.
My fingers thread in his hair and angling my head back, I deepen our kiss and it turns hotter and more possessive while his hands roam over my body, squeezing my waist as if he has all the right to claim me and warn everyone to stay away. His fingers dig harshly into my hips and excitement flares inside me at the prospect of seeing his marks on me, showing me how much he truly wants me and how my body serves as a canvas to his lust that doesn’t seem to have boundaries.
In this moment, Florian is only mine and belongs to me even if in the real world he despises me and hates my feelings for him.
He has no place for my love in his life but he has for my lust, and I’m going to give myself to him tonight.
I just hope he won’t hate me too much if he ever discovers the truth.
We separate for a second, we both gulp for oxygen and then groan when he grips my ass cheeks and hikes me up, my legs wrapping around him and his thick bulge connecting with my core.
“Florian,” I whisper against his mouth before he captures mine in another heated kiss, going toward the bed, and each step drives his cock into me and my core clenches, just imagining having it inside me. Carnal and passionate webs build around us, casting a spell on us and creating a cocoon where nothing but him exits. A man who corrupts me with every breath he takes because I can’t resist him. I’m forever drowning in him. “I need…” The words stick in my throat, I have no idea what my body needs besides him soothing the blazing fire washing over me and promising me pleasure unlike anything I’ve experienced. My body urges me to indulge in his wicked desires.
Palming his head, I lean down and kiss him hard now, pushing my tongue inside him and searching for his, and he growls into the embrace, stopping, though his hold on me only tightens.
I could kiss Florian for eternity and never get tired of it, but my surprised yelp rocks off the walls when his muscles tense and he throws me on the bed, where I bounce several times before sitting up.
Throwing my hair over my shoulder, I watch him and bite on my lip at seeing him standing in front of me, so handsome and dashing while lust shines in his gaze, and he devours me with his eyes, sliding it possessively over my form.
I make a move to cover myself up, feeling too exposed to his experienced stare, but his growl stops me. “Don’t ever hide yourself from me.” He puts his knee on the bed and grabs my calves, slowly pulling at them until I’m lying flat on my back, staring at the dark ceiling above. He grabs my foot one by one and takes off my shoes, throwing them somewhere in the room as he gives my ankles soft kisses before placing my feet on the mattress, creating a space for himself between my thighs. “Such beauty should be admired.”
He delivers a kiss to my stomach, the flesh dipping at the contact, and a light moan escapes me when he scrapes his teeth over my skin, trailing his lips lower until he reaches my navel and rubs his face over my panties. A tremor rushes through me, tickling sensations nipping all over my nerves, while a sigh escapes me and I arch my back.
“Only by me.” He fists my panties and pulls at them until he rips them off, the tearing sound somehow filling me with an anticipation that turns into scorching heat when he runs his finger down my exposed flesh and pushes the digit in, the tightness greeting him making both of us groan. “So tight and wet. And mine.” His thumb presses on my clit, my hips shooting up, but his other hand grips my hip hard, keeping me steady for his sensual torture designed to dump me in a pool of lust.
My hands drift to his nape, my nails digging into him right before my fingers thread in his hair and tug on him, my voice hoarse and pleading. “Florian, please.” The fire consuming me drives me mad and he seems to be the only one who knows the cure for it.
He skates his fingers up my folds, and I press my head into the mattress while he shoulders my thighs wider apart. “Watch me, Elena.” My name shouldn’t sound so forbidden and sinful, awakening every hair on my body while a hot flush rushes through me. “Elena.”
Panting for breath, I look down and my fingers grip his hair when nothing but lust greets me in his gaze while a devilish grin curves his mouth. “You can be as loud as you want, princess.” He circles his finger around my opening, gently probing inside, and my core clenches around him, only to feel empty once he slides it out. “But watch as I make you mine.”
Joy sinks into every bone in my body at him calling me his despite all of it being an illusion, a mirage that will never become my reality because all I get with him is a moment in time and nothing else.
