your mine

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AngelMarie's POV

"What the fuck do you mean I already am yours?" I stammered, my heart now hammering furiously in my chest as I pushed him away from me. I needed to distance myself from him; I couldn't think rationally when he was so close. A lazy smile curled his lips, his eyes darkening with a mixture of lust and wickedness. I gulped.

"I told you I take what I want, and I want you, Angel," he said, beginning to stalk toward me. I shook my head, both in protest of his advance and in denial of what was happening. I didn't realize I was retreating until he backed me up against the desk again, which scraped the wood of the floor beneath the weight of my thick body. When his chest pressed against mine, a pulsing heat throbbed inside my pussy, drenching my panties.

"You were mine the minute I touched you on that dance floor," he said, grabbing me by the neck in a punishing grip, pulling me closer. "And you sealed your own fate when you faced those shooters in that alley by my side." He finished.

"So that makes you my woman, my property, my fucking queen," he said as his gaze trailed slowly over the length of my body, taking in my large, full breasts, tiny waist, and the ample curve of my hips. Vlad pressed deeper into me then, tightening his grip on my neck to the point where I couldn't breathe. It gave me a head rush that had me moaning and clenching my thighs while I gasped, feeling his rock-hard erection digging into my stomach.

"I plan on leaving New York tonight," I managed to say through the grip of his hand around my neck.

His eyes flashed, and somehow, I knew he was amused and found what I said funny.

"Did you think I'd really let you leave my city or me?" he whispered, his fingers lifting my chin. "I want you, and I will have you forever. So welcome to hell, kitten. Time to face your reality."

I had no time to react to that revelation because in the next instant, his mouth slammed down on mine in a hard, unrelenting, bruising kiss. The second our lips touched, it was as if a match was lit inside me. My breasts grew heavy, my nipples budding into tight peaks. I moaned as my fingers tangled in the thick strands of his dark hair that fell around his shoulders. Vlad deepened the kiss, his wet tongue stroking against mine, while he clutched my hips in a death grip, lifting me in the air like I was light. My cunt was soaking wet, the lips sticky from the juices filling up between my thighs, and I wanted this feeling to go on forever, but Vlad had other plans.

With blinding speed, we were out of the office, up the stairs, and I was pressed against the bedroom door. Vlad tore my bodysuit's top half and bra from my body and made short work of my connected bottoms and panties until I stood there before him, trembling and naked.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous. More beautiful than I'd imagined," he said. I warmed under his appreciative stare, but before I could even savor it, he scooped me up, depositing me roughly atop his king-sized bed. He wrenched my legs apart and buried his face in my pussy, his lips sucking and toying with the hard, tight bud of my clit.

"Fuckkk," I moaned, my hands gripping the back of his head out of desperation. Pleasure burst between my thighs as he sucked and licked me like a starving man. The wet noises of him eating my pussy turned me on even more. Feeling a knot in my belly, I exploded like a river.

I screamed out his name as I clawed at his broad shoulders. He was unrelenting. He growled against my cunt as he shoved two fingers inside me and sucked on my clit until I had nothing left. I chanted his name like it was the only word I knew until my body grew relaxed against the bed, my body limp and my legs still spread wide. I was powerless to move, let alone lift my head. Rising from between my legs, he looked down at me, his mouth and beard wet with my juices as he slowly removed his clothes till he stood at the end of the bed in nothing. I barely caught a glimpse of him before he stretched out atop me, covering my body with his own. But from what I did manage to see had my heart pumping at a furious pace. My legs involuntarily slid back together, but my legs didn't get very far.

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