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Pre-cum soaked through, mixing with her juices, but he pulled back before she could find release. Francis's obsession burned brighter with every gasp she made. "You're so fucking beautiful. Even with this million-dollar view, you outshine it. Men would kill for this, but you're mine. Only mine. I'll kill anyone who tries to get close or even imagines you like this." The possessiveness laced his words, a growl rumbling from his chest as he nipped her folds lightly, finally giving a taste. His tongue delved shallow, circling her entrance without penetrating. He sucked her labia into his mouth, tugging gently at first, then harder.

The more I attempted to dismiss the thought, the more insistent it grew in my head. After supper, he had indicated a wish, and I thought about it again. All the innocent things that moms imagine about when they picture their newborn boys entering the dating world—growing close to someone, having a partner—were reasons why Tom desired a girlfriend. But seeing him writhe on the couch after the sexual scene confirmed my worst suspicions that he was still struggling with the same hormonal impulses that had plagued us all in the past.

Andra stared at him, lips slightly ajar at the intensity of his words. "Knowing all I stand for, will you do me the honor of becoming truly becoming mine?" Andra didn't hesitate. She needed a man who would shower her with attention and not leave her to her devices. She knew that now, and she considered herself lucky to have found him. "Yes." she replied with all your heart. "Yes Dominic James, I will be yours." The words had barely left her mouth when his lips crashed down on hers, claiming her with a possessive kiss.

His forehead presses against my chest, and I wrap my arm around him, holding him still as I glare at Nate. "Fuck off before I blow your brains out." Nate takes off in a sprint, his tail between his legs. I tuck my gun into my pocket, my attention focusing on the person still pressed against me. "You're acting possessive, straight boy," Jasper says, his voice muffled against my chest. I smile, my fingers instinctively reaching out to caress his hair softly. "Shut up, loser." You're mine.

She wondered; this man was the most confusing one she’d met. At first when she saw his true nature, she’d hated the moon goddess for pairing her with such a jackass, he might be good-looking, but he had an unwelcome character, one that would repel any she-wolf. But now, after seeing him that day, after seeing the fear in his eyes, he looked so terribly frightened of losing her, of losing something that belonged to him, like he was familiar with the pain of losing something so dear to him before, and he was scared of experiencing that pain all over again. She knew that there must be a reason for this; his possessive nature didn’t come naturally, something must have caused it. She recalled Cia

I moaned as he kissed down to my chest and without warning, he took my left boob in his mouth and fondle with the other one I couldn't take it anymore, as I deep my fingers into his scalp, my pussy throbs with wetness, pulsating with every inch of his graze on my nipples, "Please….take me already" I pleaded "Not yet, Kitten, I'm going to punish you for all the stubborn times you gave me" "But….." I couldn't finish my sentence when he turn to the other breast and covered it with his mouth, I could fill the pleasure roll to the back of my head, I threw my head back in pleasure with my eyes closed He was rough, possessive, and sweet. He was laying his claims on me and punishing me with his lips

I agreed to marry her just for The Business. My friends looked Happy why my Parents were least Interested. I looked at Elena ans she is looking shocked. She is trying very hard to come in terms with what is happening soo sudden with her Life. Saying I am attracted towards her would be an Understatement. I don't love her but her beauty Excites me. I wanted her the moment I saw her. I will protect and will stay loyal to her. I will care for her. I will protect her from every evil but who will protect her from me? I am very possessive. I am dominant. I love to dominate. I don't like anyone touching my things not even my friends. She have to bare my this side.. From now onwards she is mine to to

The angry, shamed part of her still wanted to push him away, suspecting he had spent his absent night with another of his companions, and she remained stiff for a long moment, until his gentle mouth and softly caressing hands smoothed away her resistance. Their lovemaking was slow, almost tenuous, as they let their bodies speak all the things they both wanted to say. Or maybe she was misinterpreting his apologetic touches and soothing kisses. Perhaps she was fooling herself so she could continue sharing her body with him. Even the doubt of that couldn’t hold back her cries of passion, and she was eager for him when he lifted her thigh and entered her carefully, drawing out his possession unt

I thought I had warned this stupid mind of mine, to stop thinking about that incident? "Dante can be quite... possessive." Alexa muttered. "A trait you may have found sweet, if you were in love with him." "Yeah..." I nodded. "I hear a lot of girls love dominant and possessive men." I scoffed. "But in reality, men are different from fictional ones. You let them become possessive with you, and they want to have control over every aspect of your life." I rolled my eyes, making her laugh.

"I haven't introduced you to the pack and I don't want any unmarked male staring at you or touching you." She scoffed, "Why?! You think I'm unfaithful!" "No babygirl, I just don't want any males around you okay? Now please don't make a scene right now at 9 am, it's too early for me." He groaned and she huffed. "You think I'm making a scene? Well, what about you? You being jealous of males." She spats. "Men's need to act possessive over their mate, it's called possessiveness and protective." He reasoned.