Claiming me..

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Song: Take me to church by Hozier

Scarlett POV:

By the end of the week, he comes and stands in front of me holding five collars, each with black leather with the diamond encrusted letter 'M'. They are so beautiful, but I can't stand the meaning behind them. I don't like the fact that he had this many other girls just out there waiting for him on call. I don't like the fact not once, not even in the beginning that he never asked me to sign a contract or never made me wear one. However he knows that I would have never done it. I'm not that way; I need more than just a piece of paper and a collar. In fact my contract is our marriage certificate, we own each other. We have bands on our fingers that match. We own each other.

"Throw them in the fireplace." I tell him. He walks over slowly and tosses them all in at one time. Watching the leather melt. Even though the diamonds don't melt...they lay there beside each other in the flames.

"Is that all of them? I don't want some bitch coming up to me wearing one in my face again." I sit at the table outside by the pool. I have already had my workout today and it's already late in the afternoon. He has been gone most of the day, I assume getting everything ready to give to me. He had called a few of his people up to find the girls.

"That's all of them."

"Good, did you have them all sign the contracts; they are all done with you?"

"Yes I have them all right here." He walks over and hands me an envelope. I don't bother looking at them leaving them on the table. I know he got them all signed. He knows better than to disobey me. He knows that if he doesn't do what I asked I will find them and I will kill them. I'm not scared of the outcome. I will do anything to take care of what is mine.

He comes over closer to me and embraces me. "It's only you. It was always just you. You are all I need and will ever need." He pulls me to stand in his arms and takes over my mouth; his lips so greedy and needy, forcing his tongue inside swirling against my tongue. I can feel him so hard against my body, dying to be set free. He picks me up and carries me upstairs. By the time we get into the room, I'm so wet. He doesn't waste any time taking off my clothes while I am taking off his. In no time we are in the bed. We can't keep our hands off of each other, but then he pulls out the scarf and grabs my hands tying them up together. Then he pulls my hands over my head and attaches the scarf to the bed. I'm bound to him. He takes control over me and I actually love this about him. He flips me over in one smooth motion, so I am forced down on my stomach.

Suddenly I feel a sharp pain against my back. I heard the sound of the whip before it even touched like fire across my skin. He gives me three more lashes not hard but not too soft, reddening the skin the way he likes it. He tosses it to the side and then uses his open hand against my ass. "This is mine." His hand grabs a hold of my ass and he bears down. He rubs his hand between my legs softly touching me. "This is mine." He moves his fingers in me and then pulls out to place himself in me. "This is all mine."

One hand trails up my spine and captures my hair he knots it all up in his hand before tugging, tilting my neck back towards him. His lips kiss my neck; his tongue wet licking up to me ear. I moan. He is so deep inside of me this way and I am pinned between him and the bed. I want to be his one and only. I want him and I need him to be my everything. My body is his; I give it all to him. He takes me completely over the edge. My body starts to tingle and it tightens up into spasms before releasing me free...well almost free.

He whispers in my ear. "I want to do so much more to you let's go back to the penthouse."

I nod yes.

"Scarlett tell me you want more." He commands.

I like when he takes over. I mean I like be in control don't get me wrong but I love when he is in control. My body needs it. My body needs pain and he knows how to make me feel. He knows how to set me free.

"I want more."

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Sorry very short chapter. If you never looked into the lyrics of Take me to Church...you should, interesting. I choose this song because Mekhi worships Scarlett.

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