Chapter 14: Mildly Spicy

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Natasha's POV

'I own you'

Valerian's words keep on playing and playing inside my mind like a boomerang.

Non-stop.

I slightly gasped when Valerian started tracing my collarbone with his fingers.

I hate that the shivers he is giving me with his touch feel good in some way.

It feels so good that I want to slap myself for feeling this way.

"Valerian--" I gasped when he suddenly replaced his fingers with his lips.

I can feel his hot breath on my skin as he planted soft and most kisses all over my collarbone.

Shit.

I could just throw my head back as I feel the sensation of what he is doing to me.

"U-ugh--" I gripped the bedsheets when Valerian softly suck the skin in my collarbone.

"You like that, huh?" he whispered.

I want to deny it. I want to tell him that I don't like it and I despise him but my body is just betraying me right now.

These feelings-- sensations are all foreign to me and I didn't know that they feel so good.

So fucking good.

"You like it, Natasha?" Valerian repeated.

I listened to the way he says it to see if he was mocking me but he was not. It's more like, he also feels pleasure by giving me pleasure.

Shit shit shit.

I don't know what happened and how we ended up here in this situation but I don't care. For now. I just want this.

Valerian started kissing, licking, and sucking my collarbone and neck and I feel like I'm going crazy.

I bit my lower lips to stop myself from moaning because if I visibly show Valerian that I like what he was doing because I know he will surely use it against me, and I wouldn't let that happen.

"Oh, Natasha." He breathed. "Let me show you what you got yourself into."

I just love how the feeling of his breath that touches my skin gives me an unexplainable feeling.

I don't know exactly what is it but it's good.

"I own you," he whispered, his tone was hard and firm. "You are mine. Mine to punish when you disobey me."

I could hardly understand what Valerian is saying because my mind is focused on the pleasure he was giving me.

Gosh, I couldn't even formulate a single word to say.

Valerian held the hem of my shirt and I waited for him to do the next thing.

Our eyes met.

I saw how his eyes darkened and his jaw clenched as he looked at me.

"And you're mine to fuck."

I felt a tingle sensation in between my legs upon hearing what he just said.

All of a sudden, it was clear to me. What he said is crystal clear to me.

Fuck.

I know this is wrong and I shouldn't fall for this kind of trick but I don't understand what is happening to me. It's like he hexed me and got full control of my mind at this moment.

I thought Valerian would completely take my shirt off but he didn't.

To my disappointment, he fixed my shirt and covered my exposed upper chest and collarbone.

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