Prescription of Possession
45 parts Ongoing MatureShe turned her head away, her body trembling as she pressed her palms against his chest, trying to maintain the distance between them. Her voice wavered, barely above a whisper"Please.. don't."
His dark eyes narrowed as he leaned closer, trapping her against the wal. "We're husband and wife," he said, his voice laced with a possessive edge. "I have every right to do this. You're mine."
Tears welled up in her eyes as she shook her head. "I need time," she pleaded, her voice breaking.
"Time for what?" he snapped, his anger bubbling to the surface.
"To remember everything" she cried, desperation creeping into her tone. "How our marriage happened, why my parents abandoned me, why I'm caged in
this house like a prisoner."
His expression darkened, and a bitter laugh escaped his lips. "I don't care about any of that," he said coldly, his breath brushing against her skin. "| want you now. Nothing else matters."
Before she could respond, his lips crashed against hers. She squirmed, her muffled protests drowned out by his relentless kiss. She tried to push him away, but he overpowered her with ease, forcing her hands flat against the wall.
"Stop resisting," he growled, his voice tinged with both frustration and obsession. "You belong to me. Every
part of you is mine, and nothing-not your past, not your fears-will change that."