Page 82 of Possession


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“It’s you and me. No one else matters.” I kiss her.

“Viktor,” she moans.

She fumbles with her fingers unbuttoning my shirt. I kiss her neck as she reaches the last button. My shirt goes to the floor, followed by her t-shirt and the rest of my clothes. Our lips separate only for seconds. I lay her down. My mouth explores every inch of her. Tasting every sweet inch of her. I want to take my time. Enjoy her. Her nails dig into my back causing a groan to erupt out of me.

“I need you inside of me.” She pleads.

I am slow at first. Inch by inch, enjoying how her body takes me in. Every moan leading to the next inch. I slide in and out, enjoying how she seeks more. I circle her clit causing her moans to get louder. Her body is screaming for release. I’m no longer gentle. I increase my speed but stop when I know she is close. I turn her to her stomach. I pull her to the edge of the bed. Her ass is gloriously out for me. I slam inside.

“Fuck,” she screams.

“If you only knew.” I thrust harder. She meets every thrust. When she is at the edge I slow down. Her body still screams for release. “Say yes.” She pushes her ass back to create friction. “Say yes and I’ll let you come.”

“What?” She barely says. I increase the speed bringing her to the edge and stop.

“Marry me.” I repeat. I start the process again. She will submit to me. I won’t take no for an answer. I slow down when she is close.

“Yes. I’ll fucking marry you.” Three more thrusts and she explodes gloriously. Soon after I follow. I bite down on her shoulder pulling her to me. I ease out of her and she collapses.

“Good girl.”

I get out of bed and walk to the bathroom for a washcloth to clean her. As she lays in bed she looks sated. How did I ever think I would be able to let her go? It was foolish to think so. In bed I take the ring from the dresser and pull her to me so her head is on my chest.

“You’re mine forever.”

“Yes.” She answers, eyes closed. I put the ring on her finger. Her breathing slows down. I comb loose strands away from her face.

“I’ve fallen for you. I don’t even know when it happened.” I kiss the top of her head.

This ring is a symbol of war. There is no turning back now. But she is my happiness. I am a Manarch. I will have what I want and I want Ava as my wife.

Chapter Forty-Six

Ava

I wake feeling extremely hot and sweaty. I look to the side and Viktor and I are twisted like a pretzel. It’s like his subconscious is keeping me in place. I try to untangle myself but it’s not as easy as I think. It takes me five minutes since I don’t want to wake him. Out of bed, my body feels sore. He claimed me again in the middle of the night. His need for me is as strong as my need for him.

I wash my hands and the glare of my new ring gets my attention. This ring is more me. The implication of the ring isn’t lost on me either. He is going against his father’s wishes. I am his choice. He has fallen for me as I have for him. I dress and quietly leave the bedroom. It’s almost nine. The house is quiet. I wonder how the party ended. Downstairs there isn’t a trace of evidence of a party. I smell bacon coming from the kitchen. Mary must be making breakfast. I’m surprised when I see Anita.

“Good morning, Ava.”

“Good morning, Anita. Merry Christmas. I didn’t know you were here.”

“Merry Christmas to you sweetheart.” I give her a quick hug. “I wanted to make sure everything was cleared by the time you two were up.”

“You didn’t have to trouble yourself. Is Mr. Manarch with you?” I softly ask.

“Don’t worry he isn’t here.”

“Oh ok.”

“I hope you are hungry. It’s a tradition. I make breakfast for all my single children.” She winks.

“Last I checked Viktor wasn’t.” I tease.

“It’s an excuse to be with my boys.” I wonder if Oliver is here.

“I’m teasing. But you shouldn’t be doing anything. Let me help.” We start cooking. She tells me about the success of the party. Praising me for being my first.

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