“Yours,” I breathe, my body arching toward him. “Always yours.”
A grin spreads across his face, and he lowers himself onto me, his weight pressing me into the mattress. “Say it again.”
“I’m yours,” I whisper, my voice trembling. “Take me. Please.”
Matias’s eyes darken, and in a swift movement, he tears at my clothes, buttons popping open as he exposes my skin. I can’t catch my breath as he takes what he wants, his mouth claiming mine with fierce urgency. His hands are everywhere, clutching at my bare skin, leaving marks that will linger.
With a growl, he lifts me, and I encircle my legs around his waist, feeling the hard planes of his body against mine. He slams me back against the wall, the impact jarring, and I cry out, but he silences me with another bruising kiss.
“You’re mine,” he snarls. “My dirty little whore.”
I can’t find the will to protest as his words ignite a fire within me. Something about his filthy talk sends a shockwave of desire straight to my core.
“I’m going to breed you, rabbit,” he growls, his lips trailing down my neck. “Fill you up with my cum so everyone knows you belong to me.”
My breath hitches as he tears at his clothes, his eyes never leaving mine. And once again, I’m thankful I’ve got an IUD fitted as he’s never even asked me about it, constantly fucking me with no protection.
He thrusts into me with his huge cock, a possessive growl rumbling in his chest. My nails dig into his shoulders as I feel the stretch and burn of him filling me.
“You like that?” he grunts, his eyes burning into mine.
My cheeks flame, but I can’t bring myself to look away. “Yes,” I breathe.
He draws back almost entirely before snapping his hips back against mine. Over and over, he claims me. Each thrust is more urgent than the last.
“I’m going to make you mine over and over again,” he pants, his eyes wild. “Until you’re so full of my cum that you can’t go anywhere without it dripping out of you.”
His words send shockwaves of pleasure through me, and my body responds, tightening around him.
“That’s it, baby,” he growls, his thrusts erratic. “Such a good girl.”
The world narrows to the feel of him, the coarse sound of our harsh breaths mingling and the scent of our arousal filling the room.
“Come for me, my little whore,” he demands, his voice thick. “Let me feel you tighten around my cock.”
I can’t hold back anymore, and with a strangled cry, I climax, my body shaking violently as waves of pleasure crash over me.
Matias growls my name as he finds his release, his body tensing as he spills himself deep inside me. He presses his forehead against mine.
I should feel disgusted with myself, considering he’s literally kidnapped me and locked me away, but instead, I feel sated, possessed in the most delicious way.
“That was just the beginning,” Matias murmurs, his lips brushing my hair. “By the end of tonight, I’ll have marked every inch of you.”
Those words reinforce the truth that no matter how badly he’s treated me, I’m completely lost to him. He possesses me, body and soul, and I don’t want to be anywhere else but by his side.
26
MATIAS
The events of last night flood my mind as I wake. Kali lies beside me, her hair disheveled and her skin glistening. A satisfied smile spreads across my lips as I recall how she surrendered to me and begged for my touch. She’s truly mine now, body and soul.
I move to the kitchen carefully so as not to disturb her and prepare a hearty breakfast—fluffy scrambled eggs, crisp bacon, and buttery toast. After all, she’s been through so much, and I want her to know that I can provide for her and that she’s safe with me.
Tray in hand, I return to the bedroom. Kali stirs as I approach, her eyes fluttering open. “Good morning, baby,” I murmur, setting the tray on the nightstand. “I thought you might be hungry.”
Kali sits up, the sheet falling away to reveal the bruises I left on her skin. She winces, and I can’t help but feel a surge of pride at seeing my mark on her. She’s mine, and I’ve marked her as such.
“You didn’t have to do this,” she murmurs.