All Chapters of His Possessive Claim — Sinful Nights with Him.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

22 Chapters

Wet Encounter.

SeraphinaI slipped into Jax's apartment using the spare key he had given me months ago. My heart was fluttering with a mix of nervous excitement and hope. Today marked my twenty-first birthday. I had planned every single detail for weeks. After he took my virginity last month, the experience had been painful and left me crying in his arms. Tonight I was determined to make it right for both of us.Under my white silk blouse and flowing skirt, I wore delicate black lace lingerie that hugged my curves perfectly. The fabric felt sensual against my skin.As I stepped further inside, soft breathy moans reached my ears from the living room. They sounded low and intimate. I smiled to myself. Perhaps he was watching something to build anticipation for our night together. I moved closer on quiet tiptoes."Jax? Baby, it is me. I am here now. Did you forget to wish me a happy birthday?" I called out gently.The moans grew louder and more intense. They mixed with the unmistakable sound of skin sl

Filling Every Hole.

Seraphina.A man stood under the large rain shower. Water cascaded down over his powerful and sculpted frame. His dyed gray hair was slicked back from his face revealing sharp angles and full lips. Broad shoulders led down to a narrow waist. Intricate dark tattoos covered half of one upper arm and shifted with his every movement as he ran a hand through his wet hair.My eyes trailed downward before I could stop them. Water traced every defined ridge of his abs. It followed the sharp V-line at his hips and continued to the heavy cock that hung between his strong thighs. Even at rest it looked thick and long with prominent veins running along the shaft.Heat stirred low in my belly despite the fresh pain from earlier. My pulse hammered wildly. My thighs pressed together on their own. The steam made my clothes cling uncomfortably to my body.His head snapped toward me suddenly. Piercing gray eyes locked directly onto mine. They were cold and intense. He turned fully to face me without any

Best Birthday Ever.

SeraphinaHis thick cock slammed into me with raw unrelenting power. He stretched my pussy to its limit with every brutal thrust. I lay on my back with my legs spread obscenely wide. His heavy body pinned me down as he fucked me hard. He owned me completely at that moment.The wet slap of skin against skin filled the room. His balls smacked against my ass with every deep stroke while his veined shaft dragged against every sensitive spot inside me. I could still taste his salty musk on my tongue from earlier. The ghost of the dildo he had used on me lingered. My juices coated his cock and dripped down my thighs, soaking the expensive sheets beneath us."Fuck. This tight little cunt is gripping me so good," he growled possessively. His gray eyes locked onto mine. One hand gripped my hip hard enough to leave marks. The other pinned my wrist above my head.He pounded deeper and angled his hips to hit that perfect spot that made my vision blur. "You were made for this dick. Say it.""I was

Don't Make Me Come Looking For You.

Seraphina.The cake tasted like ash in my mouth. I forced another smile as guests clapped around me but all I could focus on was the dull throb between my thighs.The sticky memory of his cum on my skin before we washed it off lingered in my mind.Every time I shifted my weight I felt the faint ache. It served as a constant reminder I couldn't escape, a secret brand hidden beneath the elegant fabric of my dress.Mom had hired a small ballet troupe to perform in the grand hall. Their pointe shoes whispered across the marble floor as they spun gracefully under the sparkling chandeliers.My left knee twinged painfully just from watching them. The familiar pull in my ankle made my stomach twist with a mixture of longing and resentment."Phina, sweetheart," Mom said as she looped her arm through mine. "Go join them for one piece. It is your night."I shook my head. My throat felt tight. "Not tonight.""Oh come on. For me? You were so beautiful on stage."A sharp pain shot through my ankle

Hickeys in the Studio

Draven.I strode into the sleek lobby of Voss Tower, briefcase in hand swinging with cufflinks catching the light, and pushed through the lobby doors. Chaos greeted me immediately.Carla, my usually unflappable receptionist, stood with her arms crossed, glaring at the tall, auburn-haired woman in a tailored, flared cream coat looming over her desk, her voice cutting through the marble space.“I told you, I’m family. His wife’s sister. Let me up or I’ll—”“Mr. Voss has no wife yet, ma’am,” Carla replied coolly. “The wedding is in three weeks. I can’t—”“This is ridiculous. Call him right now.”I approached, my footsteps echoing. Carla’s shoulders relaxed the second she saw me. “Mr. Voss. This woman insists—”“It’s fine, Carla,” I said smoothly, placing a firm hand on her elbow. “She’s with me. Hold my calls for the next thirty minutes.”She straightened giving a tight nod.“This way, Elara.” I placed a hand on her back and steered her toward the private elevator. The doors closed, seal

Risk This Filthy.

Draven.I spun Seraphina instantly, crushing her back against my chest. My hand stayed buried under her sundress, fingers splayed hot across her bare stomach, while my other arm banded around her waist like I was nothing more than steadying her on that rickety ladder. The fresh hickey I’d sucked onto her neck throbbed against my shoulder as I shielded it.Liora stepped into the sunroom, her silky nightgown swaying. “There you are. I thought I heard voices.” Her eyes moved over the fairy lights, the costume scraps, then us. “Draven? Helping with decorations?”“Couldn’t let her fall,” I said, voice steady even as Seraphina trembled against me. “These old ladders are death traps.”Seraphina’s breath shook. “Yeah… thanks. I’m fine now.” Her voice came out raw, husky.Liora’s gaze sharpened on the side of her neck. “Is that a mark? Darling, did you hurt yourself?”“Fabric snag,” Seraphina choked out. She shoved back hard, breaking my hold, and scrambled down. She brushed past her mother wi

Who's Jax?

Seraphina.I crashed my mouth on his and everything else burned away. No more pretending. Just the hot slide of my tongue, the scrape of his teeth on my lip, and the way my body responded like it had been waiting specifically for himI kissed him harder, nails digging into his scalp, pulling him closer. The desk edge bit into my thighs as he shoved my nightie up to my waist. His fingers found me slick and ready, two thick digits pushing inside without warning. I bit down on a moan.He broke the kiss to nip at my earlobe, growling against my throat, “You’re going to be the death of me, Seraphina. But fuck… I need to feel you again. All of you.”“Then what are you waiting for?” I whispered, voice shaking with need and the sick thrill of knowing Mom was two doors down.My fingers dipped lower, brushing the waistband of his pants, teasing the head of his cock through the fabric. He shuddered, hips jerking forward on instinct, chasing more of that friction.His hands roamed—cupping my ass,

"You’re Mine (Even When You’re Hers)."

Seraphina.The pancake batter sizzled on the griddle, but all I could feel was Draven’s stare burning into the side of my face. Mom’s question hung in the air like smoke.“Who’s Jax?” Draven repeated, voice low and smooth as he crossed to the coffee pot. His tie was perfect, shirt crisp, but that muscle in his jaw jumped again.Mom laughed softly, stirring sugar into her mug. “Her boyfriend, I’m sure. Look at her glowing this morning.” She winked at me, completely missing the way Draven’s eyes narrowed.“Jax must’ve done something right.” She sipped her coffee, eyes sparkling with that motherly mischief that usually made me smile.I flipped the pancake, my fingers unsteady. The ache between my legs pulsed with every shift of my weight. His marks throbbed under my collar. “Yeah, we might have a thing,” I muttered, swallowing.Draven’s hand brushed my hip as he reached past me for a mug. No one else would notice, but I felt the possessive press of his fingers.“A thing,” he echoed, tast

"Mom’s Perfectly Terrible Timing."

Seraphina.Draven’s hand stayed wrapped around my throat, thumb pressing just enough to remind me who controlled my air—my everything. On the phone, Jax’s voice cracked with confusion.“Seraphina? Hello?”I tried to answer. Draven’s other hand shoved under my shirt, palming my breast, pinching the nipple he’d bruised last night. A broken sound slipped out instead.Draven mouthed it again against my ear: “Mine.”“I’m… here,” I managed. “Jax, this isn’t a good time…”Draven’s fingers dipped lower, sliding into my panties. I clamped my thighs but he forced them apart with his knee, ruthless. The wet sound was obscene in the quiet room.Jax’s tone sharpened. “Are you with someone? You sound like you’re… fuck, is someone there?”Draven’s teeth sank into my neck as two fingers thrust inside me. I moaned, the sound muffled against his shoulder. He held the phone steady, forcing me to stay on the line while he fucked me with his hand.“Tell him,” he breathed, barely audible. “Tell him you’re b

Ruby Collar.

Seraphina.“Mom…” The word scraped out, steadier than I expected. The silk scarf clung to my neck like a secret, warm against the fresh bite Draven had left behind.Mom’s sharp gaze snapped from the glass doors—where security was still escorting Jax out—to me. Her designer bag swung from one manicured hand, heels clicking across the studio floor like a metronome of disapproval.“What on earth was that?” she demanded. “They treated Jax like a criminal.”A few staff members suddenly became very interested in fabric bolts, but the whispers had already started.I adjusted the high collar of my blouse, careful not to wince. Every small movement sent a deep, possessive ache through me—Draven’s reminder still slick between my thighs. *Keep me there all day.* His low, satisfied voice replayed in my head.“It was necessary,” I said evenly. “Jax and I are done. I needed to set boundaries.”Mom’s brows drew together. “Boundaries? You told me you dated him for two years, Seraphina. I was surprise

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