He's Mine Not Yours Cast Novels & Stories

But I forgot… that you also needed to be loved. He pressed his forehead against the cold glass of the casket. His shoulders started shaking uncontrollably. "I was wrong, Stella… I was so wrong… Give me another chance, okay? As long as you wake up, I'll do anything you want. I'll send Letizia away. I won't see her again. "I'll travel with you. We'll go anywhere you want to go. Please just wake up…" But Stella lay motionless in the casket, giving no response.

He was mine, and I was his. 💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨

“Tell me you are mine and I will give you what you want.” “I am yours,” I said. I barely got the word out of my mouth before he slammed his dick into my pussy. “You are so tight, Emilia. So fucking perfect. Your pussy fits me like gloves and I…fuck. You are mine, Emilia. This pussy belongs to me. Only me.” He groaned. “Say it. Tell me. Tell me that this pussy is mine and only mine.” “I am yours, Ric. Only yours.” I managed to say.

“I know.” He kissed her neck. Soft at first. Then deeper. She turned her head. Kissed him back. He laid her down on the couch. Took off her clothes gently. Kissed every bruise. Every mark. When he pushed inside her, it was slow. Face to face. Eyes locked. “You’re mine,” he whispered. “Not his. Not Rossi’s. Mine.” She held onto him. “Yours.” He moved deep and steady. Whispering promises between kisses.

I came here in hopes to get a deal with him, easy for him to accept anything when money is thrown in his face. “You will be mine Blue Thed” I change her last name loving how good it sounds off my lips. “Fuck you, I don’t belong to you” “Don’t flatter yourself, darling,” I say, my grip loosening just enough to let her go. “What’s mine is Mine.”

He paused leaning in dangerously closer to her and whispered huskily. “Because YOU ARE MINE.” He claimed his ownership in a possessive tone, making Kiara shudder in her seat. the warmth of his breath was touching the bare asking of her ear and neck, raising goosebumps on her skin. but before Kiara could lose herself in the sensation, he continued, “And thus everything that involves you is my mess, my business. Be it happiness, sorrow, pain, grief, or troubles. Everything having you in it, is mine as well. Am I clear?” His loud voice caught her attention and she opened her eyes, only to find him hovering over her face.

My mate for life. "Every part of you belongs to me." He pulls out and thrusts back in. "This tight cunt is mine." I groan, arching my back as he goes as deep as possible. "Your beautiful fucking ass is mine. And your hot mouth too." "All yours," I agree. He smirks down at me. "And that stone cold heart is mine too, isn't it?" "Yes," I moan, wishing he wasn't restraining my hands above my head as I want to play with myself.

His voice was low, thick with heat. The underwear fell on the floor. His eyes moved slowly down my body, reverent and possessive at all. "You're so damn beautiful." He breathed. Stepped back just enough to pull his pants. " I don't think I will ever get enough of you." He said. "I'm yours," I whispered. His hands seized my wrists gently and held them behind me. "No, you're mine." He said softly. His lips brushed mine. "You're mine and I'm yours completely."

"She's mine!" The possessiveness in his voice made something primal stir inside me. Both men were looking at me like I was their entire world, and I had no idea what to do with that. "I don't belong to anyone," I said firmly, finding my voice again. But neither of them seemed to hear me. They were locked in some kind of staring contest, tension crackling between them like electricity. "You had your chance with her," Ronan said quietly. "One night. That's all. She's mine now."

I’m not gay. I’m not gay. I know I’m not gay. The thoughts raced through Edwardo’s mind. He was not, and has never been gay. "I see you've met our seasonal hire, eh Eddie?" Howard delivered Edwardo's usual muffin and jam on a plate. "Michael, why don't you pick yourself something from the case. Safe to say I'm exchanging the usual one coffee for two? I have a feeling you two kids may want to get to know each other a little bit."