Bound To Him | ✔️

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~Katya's POV~

I barely could get my apartment door shut and locked before Onyx was all over me, peeling off the letterman jacket that I still had on. It was thrown haphazardly to the floor and I gasped as his large hands clamped onto the back of my thighs, hoisting me up so my legs wrapped around his waist.

Cool air met the already wet fabric of my not so sexy panties, making me shiver in delight. The cool air seemed to be gone within an instant and Onyx pressed me up against the front door, his hips pushing roughly against mine so as to let me feel him, hard and ready. I mewled softly in the back of my throat and fisted the fabric of his white shirt, my nails digging into it as I felt his erection grinding between my spread legs. His fingers dug into the back of my thighs and I arched into his frame as he groaned in a frustrated, almost angry manner and simultaneously pushed his hips so firmly against me that I could feel my arousal gushing within my panties every time he grinded against me.

It felt like there was a little heartbeat between my thighs and I lulled my head back against the door, almost worried that I was going to end up leaving a wet spot on the front of his tan colored pants if he turned me on any further. "Fuck," Onyx swore in a low grunt, peering down at me through dark, lustful hazel eyes.

Our gazes met and I was pretty fucking sure my ovaries exploded at how sexy this man was, harshly biting into my bottom lip as I surveyed him. His full lips were parted as he groaned lowly and pinned me into the door with his large frame, muscular biceps bulging beneath the tight fabric of his white shirt. I could feel every muscle against me, firm and warm and I wanted to feel his large, weighty frame against me even more. The soft strands of his hair were slightly tousled but still neat, his peppermint scent filling my senses. Most of all, I could feel his cock pressing between my thighs, straining heavily against the confines of his pants. A strangled moan of complaint left me at how fucking big he felt each time he grinded against me.

"I have wanted to fuck this little pussy since you first started running that pretty mouth at me, Katya. To make you scream my name again and again while I pound into you, just to teach you a fucking lesson." He confessed to me in a low groan, his filthy words making me anxiously grind against him. "Then do it. Why don't you put your money where your mouth is and show me?" I challenged, my voice breathy.

He clenched his jaw and reached one hand down, a startled gasp leaving me when he gripped at my panties and ripped them right off. I was left bare between my legs, the friction of his pants rubbing against my clit making me curl my toes in disbelief. "Don't move." He growled as he pressed two long fingers between my bare folds, rubbing up and down the length of my slippery core. I moaned and furrowed my brows in pleasure, forcing myself not to grind against his touch despite how badly I wanted to. "God, you're so fucking wet. Look at it, kitty. I want you to remember how soaked I get you." He told me, my chest stuttering within my chest when I glanced down like he told me.

My lips parted to release a needy whimper as I saw my arousal glistening on his fingers and all over my folds, biting on my bottom lip. He teased my clit while I watched, the warmth of his breath fanning against my chest as he joined me in looking, his forehead brushing against my shoulder. "Fuck me, Onyx. I need you inside me already." I said, my words coming out as a quiet plea.

Onyx groaned lowly and fumbled to unbutton his pants and pull down the zipper, my eyes watching him anxiously. He slid his hand into his boxers and pushed them down just enough to let his cock spring free, a whimper leaving my lips as I felt his hard dick smack between my legs. I bit my lip at the sight of him, stunned at the fact that he was even bigger than I had imagined. "You ready, Katya?" He asked in a low growl, his free hand returning to grip the underside of my other thigh. Using his grip there, he pressed my legs up a little, the tip of his dick pushing teasingly at my entrance.