Mine ( Vox X Reader )

Chapter 22

-SMUT WARNING-

He slammed the door behind them and pinned her against it, never breaking the kiss. He cupped the side of her face, tilting her head higher as a sharp moan escaped her lips, fueling his hunger. He groaned in response and slid his hand down her leg, lifting it to meet his hips. She could feel his arousal pressed against her lower stomach, making the air in the room feel even heavier.

His other hand gripped her waist tightly. He couldn't wait any longer; she was driving him crazy—even more so now that she was finally his. He would be the last man she ever slept with.

The hand cupping her face let go, and before she could even wonder where it was going, he squeezed her breast firmly. Her back arched against the door, a surprised whine escaping her throat. He began to leave love bites along her neck and shoulder, marking her skin with small bruises. The soft sounds she made were music to his ears.

"Y/n..." His voice trailed off, and he smirked against her skin. "I hope you don't have anything important to do tomorrow, my dear." Her chest heaved as he bit the sensitive spot behind her ear, sending a shiver down her spine

.''No.. I do not'' she responded before even thinking. She didn't care about anything. The wetness between her leg was clouding her mind and every judgement she could make. She tried to fight for dominance, but that was long gone. 

''Good' 'He growled before his knee pressed between her leg making small circle around it making whine against. ''So desperate mhh?'' He taunted planting a kiss on his her collarbone. 

''Shut up'', she breathe out and he chuckled. His hand slipping under her dress making his way to her pulsing cunt. He let his hands rested against her panties already feeling her wetness. 

''Big mouth for someone who is soaked'' She didn't had time to respond that his hands pulled her panties down just enough for him to have enough access to her cunt. He slide his index against her slit. Her hands immediately caught his shoulder for stability and a wreaked smirk appeared across his screen. 

''Vox'', her voice coming out more demanding that she intended almost like plea. She wanted him so badly. She was feeling his cock pressing against her since she was in the limo. She is all his and he is all her. They can do whatever they want and right now she just want him to take her. 

His index and middle fingers suddenly slid into her, and she let out a long, relieved sigh. She couldn't believe a single touch from him could make her so weak in the knees. He began pumping in and out of her with precision, hitting exactly the right spot. He curled his fingers, leaving her gasping; her head fell against his shoulder, searching for stability as her legs nearly buckled.

She felt his warm breath against her ear, her chest heaving unevenly. "Tell me how it feels, Doll," he whispered, making her shiver. She felt herself nearing the edge as a tight knot of heat began to coil in her lower stomach.

"God... it feels amazing, Vox... Too... ahhh!" She was cut off by his thumb strumming her clit, sending a jolt through her that made her knees give way. He wrapped an arm around her waist to steady her, never once slowing his pace.

Still not satisfied, he slid a third finger inside. She gasped, her nails digging deeper into his shoulders, almost piercing the fabric of his suit. She could no longer keep her legs steady. To push her over the edge, he let his claws vibrate inside her. Her voice rose in volume, the room filling with her moans and pleas. Her eyes rolled back before shutting completely as she finally broke.

"Look at me, darling. I want to see those pretty eyes." She opened them again, meeting his gaze. He stared into her pupils, which were blown wide and dark as she continued to make those breathless sounds. She looked so damn beautiful.