Lethaly Obsessed | Dark Romance

Captive

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Victor's grip tightened around Aurora's waist, his fingers digging deeper into her skin. She winced, pain mixing with fear.

"You're mine now," Victor growled, his breath hot against her ear. "Resist all you want, but you'll obey me."

Aurora shuddered as Victor's lips brushed against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. His touch was possessive, controlling.

Suddenly, Victor's hand slid up her thigh, his fingers tracing the hem of her dress. Aurora's heart raced, her body tensing.

"No...please," she whispered, trying to push his hand away.

Victor's eyes flashed with anger. "You'll learn to obey," he snarled, his voice low and menacing.

Aurora's eyes welled up with tears as Victor's grip tightened, his fingers bruising her skin.

Aurora's struggles intensified, but Victor's grip remained unyielding. His fingers dug deeper, bruising her skin.

"Stop fighting," Victor growled, his voice dripping with menace. "You'll only make it worse."

Aurora's panic escalated, her breaths coming in short gasps. She felt trapped, helpless.

Suddenly, Victor's mouth crashed onto hers, silencing her protests. The kiss was brutal, possessive.

Aurora's mind reeled, her body frozen in shock. She tried to push him away, but Victor's hold was unbreakable.

As the kiss deepened, Aurora's fear turned to despair.

Victor's lips ravaged hers, his tongue claiming dominion. Aurora's struggles intensified, her resistance fueling his fervor. His kiss deepened, demanding surrender.

His tounge demand for the entrance which she didn't provide and in response he grazed his lips on her lips as she gasped and he didnt miss the golden opportunity to explore her mouth.

Suddenly, Victor broke the kiss, pulling away as Aurora gasped for air. They breathed into each other's breath, their faces inches apart. Tears streamed down Aurora's cheeks, her brown orbs meeting Victor's grey-hazel ones.

"P-please, Victor," she begged, her voice trembling. Her lips quivered, still feeling the bruising pressure of his kiss.

Victor's gaze locked onto hers, his expression unreadable. For a moment, his eyes seemed to soften, but it was fleeting. His jaw clenched, and his eyes hardened once more.

Aurora's heart sank, her body trembling beneath his grasp. His hand remained on her thigh, a possessive claim.

"You're mine now," Victor whispered, his breath caressing her skin. His words sent shivers down her spine, fear and despair mingling within.

Tears continued to fall, Aurora's body shaking. Victor's eyes never left hers, his gaze burning with possession.

In the struggle his coat slides off her shoulder and her dress were clinging to her chest making her bra to visible. His gaze went to it as he held her tightly to stop her from moving soo much.

She was also making him uncomfortable down there by doing this. "Stay still" he said getting impatience. "Dont move Aurora" he growled but she didn't listen. "L-let me g-go" she whimpered and that's it he ran out of his patience.

"Stop moving or else you wont be able to walk for weeks and I will take you right there" he said and pointed his finger at the backseat.

Aurora cowered away and got stiffed in her place.

Aurora's silent tears soaked Victor's shirt, her body limp against his. The engine purred to life, a stark contrast to the turmoil within.

"Why me?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.