You're Mine

Chapter 9

(AN: From now on, a lot of the chapters are going to be a lot more graphic and sexual. I'll put a disclaimer at the beginning of each of those chapters as a warning... THIS IS ONE OF THEM)

His words, soft and tantalizing, raked her mind and caused a delightful shiver to creep up her spine. 

"Alan.." He was incredibly close to her now, his hands grazing her hips.

"Be. my. submissive." His voice was extremely low, it made Kaycee's insides clench. 

"I-" She had no idea how to respond. She'd never done anything like it before but Alan seemed so devoted to the idea. Maybe she could try? 

"We could do a trial run type? You wouldn't sign anything yet." Kaycee narrowed her eyes. 

"What would I possibly need to sign?" Alan smiled. 

"Legal things, contracts, and other things. Don't worry, darling." Kaycee scoffed lightly.

"Because I wasn't worried before?" She flashed a sarcastic smile at him.  He chuckled and ushered her over to the couch. "What legal things, Alan?" Alan smirked. 

"Well, they're more for precaution than anything. Discretion and whatnot." Kaycee nodded slowly.

"Oh.." Kaycee looked away. 

"Listen, I can tell you're nervous. Why don't we test it out and see where it goes, okay?" Kaycee sighed and closed her eyes as Alan's hand gently caressed her cheek and grazed her neck. 

"Okay." Alan smirked and kissed her cheek. 

"Good." Kaycee noticed the sudden change in Alan's demeanor.  Alan took Kaycee's hand and stood her up, pulling her against his chest. Her breath hitched in her throat as he leaned face closer to hers. His voice was barely a whisper. "Look at me.." She slowly raised her gaze from his lips to his eyes. "It's still me in here. It's still me, love." He noticed her body relax significantly and he took the exact moment that her eyes fluttered shut to slam his lips against hers. She whimpered softly and wrapped her arms around his neck as his hands snaked their way to her waist. He coaxed her to leap and wrap her legs around his waist, she did. He carried her to his room. This was no time for experimentation, he had to have her now. He laid her down, tearing off his pesky clothing and immediately diving to kiss her again as she worked to remove her clothes. The feeling of his body on top of hers was almost too much for her and she began to buck and grind her hips wildly against his groin. Alan had never seen her like this, so passionate, so sexy. He felt a stiffness within his boxers and smirked. He sat up, earning a flustered whimper of disapproval from Kaycee. He chuckled and gazed down at her small body. He had almost forgotten how beautiful she was...almost. Her body laid there. Her black lace panties teasing him, covering up her pussy and making Alan lose every ounce of patience he had left. He tore them off, mumbling something along the lines of "I'll buy you more." He was now parallel, his boxers somewhere on the bedroom floor. The heat between them was intoxicating. Kaycee began to whimper as Alan's cock teased her entrance. He kissed down her jaw, sucking her neck. Alan didn't have to strength to wait another second and buried his member deep within her. Her tightness caused him to bite down on her neck, leaving a large hickey that he was sure she'd give him shit for later. He began to thrust wildly, reveling in the gasps and whimpers that erupted from the small figure below him. He felt her inner walls begin to clench and it made him thrust harder, growling and roughly grabbing Kaycee's hips. She moaned, biting her lip. Her breath was heavy and her moans began to rise in pitch. Alan knew she was ready, he was about there. "Wait..oh god...wait..." She wasn't listening. Their sex together had never been this intense, never this good. She smirked and bit her lip as she felt the beginning of her orgasm hit. Her walls clenched, milking Alan's cock, causing him to climax with her. They came...hard. As they came down from it Alan rolled over and pulled her close, listening to her heavy breathing. She began to giggle, Alan smiled at the sound. He missed the little things she did. Like how she bit her lip or how she playfully rolled her eyes at him. He missed her terribly. He looked down at Kaycee, watching her as she drew imaginary patterns against his chest. He smiled and placed a light kiss on the top of her head. Neither of them spoke. There was no need to. He had her now. He finally got her back, and God help him if he ever let her go again. He noticed that her breath had evened itself out and that she was no longer drawing patterns. She had fallen asleep. He smiled and closed his eyes. For the first time in years, he truly felt content. 

(AN: its short i know but im working on chapter 10 and should have that out soon :) xxo)