As Long As You're Mine Wicked Novelas e Histórias

She was mine alone. Mine.

"Who said anything about me being fair... I love you and you are mine. I wanted you, so I am having you!" I then start thrusting my hips hard and fast. I don’t stop even after she is screaming my name as she shakes and quivers in my arms again and again and again. I continue increasing my thrusts harder and faster until the shakes and quivers spreading through her body are nearly continuous as I release inside her. I kiss her as I growl into her head once more. “You are MINE!”

But surprisingly I didn’t feel that right now, I couldn’t even sense its dark claws as all my being wanted to be like a bright sun for him. He pulled out of me and my eyes fluttered open. As he thrust back inside, he said, “Say it, again.” I bit down on my lower lip as I whispered, “I am yours.” “You are.” He picked up his speed and cupped my breast, squeezing it tenderly before pinching my nipple and sending a sharp slice of pain straight to my core. “Don’t forget that. You’re mine. You will remain mine. Always. And whichever motherfûcker tries to take you away from me, I’ll fûck them up, kîll them in cold blood and make you mine in their bloôd all over again. “

I did, seeing the storm in his eyes, the way he watched me like I was everything. "Victor never makes you feel this, does he?" he asked, thumb pressing my clit while his fingers moved. I shook my head. "No." "Good." He kissed my neck, sucking hard enough to mark. "Because you're mine now. For the next twenty-six days, this pussy is mine." Emotions hit hard: thrill at his words, fear at how true they felt, a deep ache for more. I came undone around his fingers, clenching, sobbing his name into his shoulder.

“You are mine now. This pussy is mine.” One hand pinned my wrist above my head, the other hiking my leg higher for a new angle…deeper thrusts that rubbed his cock against my g-spot relentlessly. I shattered then, orgasm crashing over me, walls spasming around him as I cried out, soaking his dick with my release.

Only a True Mate is impervious to my Pink Kiss. "You are mine, Mate. My flames play on your skin. You will be mine forever." "You have to share." She lifted her arm, my Kiss still swirling on her skin. I jerked back in shock. I worried for my Mate's mind. Perhaps the Kiss damaged her on the inside where I couldn't see it. "You're a fucking jackass. Let me out, you cave dweller."

But right then. “Say what?” she asked, raising her hips to encourage me to move again. “That you’re mine.” I twisted my wrist, and the pads of my fingers brushed against her G-spot, making her eyes cross with pleasure. “I-I’m yours,” she breathed. “Fucking right,” I growled. “Every damn inch of you.” My tongue flicked over her clit, and she whimpered in need. “Nobody else will ever get to see you like this. Hazy with need, your pussy soaked, and your sounds of pleasure filling the room. It’s mine. All fucking mine.”

Strange in a good way. She's mine. She belongs to me, To use as I wish, To take when I desire, To fuck how I want, To do what I wish... Red is mine... Mine to care for, mine to protect, mine to love. Wait... What! Did I just mention LOVE?

Unable to get a wink of sleep I just lay there tossing and turning on my bed as memories of the past kept haunting me, the appearance of Welt is just not what I needed now, he reminds me of how ruthless he treated her back then and how I blindly participated in that, Mia was the most sweetest being I've ever encountered back then, her beautiful smile alone was able to make the dark clouds above my head dissolve, but they were never for me, she only befriend me so as to get close to him, they both had it planned and as a moron for good three years I stupidly danced to their tone, I was crazy for her love for those three years we never had sex because she kept saying she wasn't ready so I did

Even as Uther narrowed his eyes from watching the pair, he was unable to tell what was going on despite keeping one eye on them and the guests who had taken turns to speak to him. "You're just like them, ALWAYS wanting something, ALWAYS using and finding despicable means in order to achieve your goals” Skye stopped moving, allowing them some respite from dancing. “You wanted your friends here so badly… well-” Skye whispered, his voice reminding her of honey. Sweet but deadly and right now- she had fallen for his trap. "Well done, now will be their last night of freedom before I punish you all. Most of all you..." Skye hissed in anger before moving his head back slightly to see her expression