You are Mine!

[Deleted Member]

So You asked me who you belong to.

So let me tell you in a way your body won’t forget.

You walk into the room, that bratty smirk already testing my patience. You know exactly what you’re doing. The sway in your hips, the challenge in your eyes. But beneath all that fire, you’re aching for one thing, for me to take it all away. To take you.

“Strip,” I say. And just like that, the air shifts. You pause, defiant, needy. But we both know you’ll obey. You always do when your knees get weak from my voice alone.

You ***l off your clothes, slowly, deliberately. I sit, watching. Owning. By the time you’re bare, your thighs are trembling.

I grab you by the throat, not hard just enough for your bratty little mind to quiet the fuck down. My lips are at your ear.

"You belong to me. This mouth that talks back, this wet little pussy that begs to be used. Your soul when it surrenders. Your mind when it breaks. All of it is mine."

You whimper, that sound. The one you make when your body finally gives up the fight and melts into submission. That’s what I love. Not just the control, but the surrender. The trust. The raw, filthy need that only I can satisfy.

I throw you onto the bed, face down. No more words. Just hands, teeth, sweat, and sound. I take you like you’re mine...because you are. I don’t stop until you’re shaking, begging, crying out my name with every orgasm that rips through you.

And then I hold you. Press my lips to your neck. Wrap my arms around your body that’s been claimed in every possible way.

You asked who you belong to? I whisper against your skin.

"You know the answer. You feel it with every bruise, every kiss, every heartbeat. You’re mine, and I will never let you forget it.

[Ja****]

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