“Matias, please,” I beg. “Let me go home.”
His eyes narrow, and a twisted smile spreads across his face. “Home? This is your home now.”
With those words, he pulls me to my feet against his chest. The heat of his skin seeps through my clothes. His hands are possessive as they roam my body, making me tremble.
His lips crash down on mine, hungry and possessive. I try to resist and push him away, but he overpowers me.
“Don’t fight it,” he growls against my mouth. “You know you want this as much as I do. Last night was proof of that.”
His hands roam my body, igniting a fire within me that I desperately try to extinguish.
Matias drags his lips along my jaw, his breath hot and ragged. “You can’t hide your true nature from me. I know exactly what you crave.”He nips at the delicate skin of my neck. “The fear, the desire, the submission…”
I hate how he sees through me and effortlessly unravels my defensive layers. His fingers trail down my sides, igniting sparks of pleasure.
“That’s it, baby,” he encourages. “Give in to me. Let me take you to the depths of ecstasy.”
His lips capture mine again, his kiss a drug, and I’m powerless to resist.
“Matias, please...” I whisper, hating the way my voice trembles.
“Shhh,” he soothes. “I’ll give you everything you desire, but first, you must surrender to me completely.”
I should fight to cling to the last shreds of my dignity, but the truth is it’s too late for that. He knows I crave his touch, his dominance.
Matias pulls me tighter against him, his hands roaming my body with a sense of ownership. “You’re mine, Kali. Mine. And I’ll never let you go.”
I melt into his embrace, my resolve crumbling like ash. In this moment, there is no escape, no resistance. There’s only Matias and the all-consuming need he ignites within me.
Matias’s lips curve into a wicked smile as he pushes me back onto the bed. His eyes burn with a fierce intensity, giving me chills. “Get on your knees, little rabbit,” he commands.
I obey, my body responding to his dominance.
He steps closer, his eyes never leaving mine, and reaches out to tangle his hand in my hair. With a firm grip, he guides my head back, exposing my throat.
“That’s it, Kali,” he growls. “Offer yourself to me. You’re mine to mark,” he whispers, his lips brushing against my pulse point in my throat. “Mine to take, to own.”
His teeth graze my sensitive skin. I can’t suppress the sharp intake of breath as a rush of pleasure shoots through me.
“You like that, don’t you?” he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. “You like it when I remind you that you belong to me.”
My breath comes in short gasps as he nips at my skin, marking me with his mouth.
“Say it,” he demands, his fingers tightening in my hair. “Say you’re mine.”
I swallow hard. “I’m yours, Matias,” I whisper. “Only yours.” And despite everything, it’s the honest truth. I’m falling further and further into a trap with this dangerous psychopath.
A primal growl escapes his throat, and he pulls me to my feet, crushing his lips against mine. I can taste the raw hunger in his kiss, fierce and urgent.
He pushes me back onto the bed, his body looming over mine. I feel his hands roaming my body with demanding possession.
“I want to have you completely, to hear you surrender to me.” His lips trail down my body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. My breath catches as he reaches the edge of my dress, his fingers deftly working to remove the only barrier between us.
“Beautiful,” he breathes. “So fucking beautiful.”
His mouth covers mine again, silencing my gasps and half-formed words. I’m lost in the sensation of his lips moving against mine, his tongue claiming me. He owns me, heart, body, and soul.
His hands pin my wrists above my head. “Are you mine, Kali?”