Whatever He Wants

I wont let you.

Paxton:
I was upset and I knew I was just afraid. Did I really want to leave Carter? No. I don't know what it was about him. Call me crazy, but the man had me hooked. He had a way about him. His presence demanded that I take heed. But there was also a deeper calling to him that drew me in. We needed each other.
I head over to our bedroom all the while Dex and Trixie are following me. I pick up Trixie and pet Dex, then take a seat on my closet floor. It almost seems like they sense my distress and crowd me to provide comfort. Trixie settled in my arms while Dex rests his huge head on my lap. I have my hands on both of them petting them and I glare at the door knowing Carter isn't going to let me just stomp off. Sure enough a few seconds later the door flies open and hits the wall with a bang. Trixie startles and Dex raises his head, taking a protective stance.
"Dex stand down," he commands and Dex looks so confused but training wins out and he obeys and goes to sit by Carter.
"You're gonna make Dex turn against me?" I goad.
"Obviously not Paxton. My own dog thought about attacking me for a second when I came in here. We aren't done with the conversation we were having."
"Yes, we were. I'm not doing this," I tell him. I didn't know who I was trying to convince. Him or myself.
"We're already doing whatever this is." His voice is firm and he's advancing towards me. When he reaches me, he sinks down to his knees and takes Trixie, setting her on the ground where she and Dex head out to play. So much for protection. He tries his best to get to eye level with me and grips my jaw firmly so I face him.
"I'm only telling you this once. The moment you crossed paths with me, you became mine. You are mine alone. No one will ever possess you like me. You get your frustration out but you'll do it here with me. When you're with me nothing will happen to you. No one would dare. From now on you're either here or with me. I don't care what you have to say, we are now doing this my way. I should have known better than to play these stupid games with you," he gritted out. As soon as he finishes, his hand on my jaw slides into my hair and he brings out mouths together, clashing in a battle of teeth and tongue. He devours me and I can't help but reciprocate. A treacherous moan slips from my lips and I give up holding back. Instead I lock my arms around his neck and push him back, knocking him on his back. I then straddle him and attack his mouth. His hand creeps behind me and slides down to cup and squeeze my ass, smacking it with a loud hard hit. I moan in pain and pleasure into his mouth and he grips my hair, tugging me down. I kiss and bite any skin I can get to all the while ripping his clothes off. When I have him free and out of his pants I devour as much of him as I can and bob my head up and down.
"Just like that. Take all of me," he grunts from above me. I'm so lost in pleasuring him that I don't even notice that he sits up and grabs me. Now I'm staring up at him as he's knocked me on my back. My pants are off in a second and my underwear in shreds not long after. I'm soaked and needy for him and I know he can see it. In a move I never would have anticipated, his hand comes crashing down on to me, hitting me squarely on my clit. I scream as I feel the sting and scream even louder when he plunges deep inside me.
"This is fucking mine. You don't get to run away from me. I won't let you," he grunts in between thrusts. My vision blurs as he pounds into me, one hand bending my knee behind my head and the other squeezing my breast. Then his hand on my nipple travels down and pinches my clit, sending me into an orgasm that has me seeing spots. He follows not long after me and we lay there sated on the floor of the closet.
"You're mine. Accept it," he says before carrying me up and over his shoulder, throwing me on the bed where I doze off. 

I wake up, disoriented and disheveled. Then I remember the events of the day and slightly panic when I don't see Carter. I get up and go into the closet, putting on some leggings and his shirt. I walk out of the room and into the hallway. I don't hear anything. And I look down at my phone to see it's almost 4 PM in the afternoon. I'm also cold because this monstrosity of a house always runs cool. I wouldn't mind it but since Carter wasn't here to warm me with his furnace like heat I got annoyed. I still didn't know what the next step would be after that incident in the hospital but I knew that leaving him wasn't something I could bring myself to do.

AN:
Hey guys. Updated this and wrote a new book. Got really inspired. I would be so thankful if you gave it a read. :) have a great day/night wherever you are!