MARKED BY HIM (18+)

MARKED BY HIM (18+)

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ᴀʀᴏʜɪ x ʏᴜɢ "Him Series 1" He stepped toward her, and the air around them thickened with tension. Now, only two inches of space remained. His towering frame loomed in front of her, and she could feel the warmth radiating off his body. "Let's get a few things straight, kiddo" he said, voice low and commanding. "Whenever I talk to you... you'll remember these three rules." She opened her mouth to speak, but he gently pressed the cold, metallic key against her lips - firm, deliberate. "I'm not finished," he whispered, voice like velvet laced with danger. His fingers dragged the key slowly across her lips, allowing the cold metal to trace the outline of her soft pout. She sucked in a sharp breath, her eyes wide with shock - and something else she wouldn't dare name. "Rule number one," he murmured, "when I speak... you don't interrupt." The key moved - gliding from her lips, down the column of her throat. A shiver rippled through her body. He didn't just touch her. He caressed her skin with the key, teasing every sensitive nerve, watching every reaction with dark amusement. Arohi clenched her thighs as she tried to fight the storm building inside her. The contrast between his hot gaze and the icy touch of metal had her spiraling. He leaned in closer, his breath brushing her ear. "Rule number two," he continued, voice deep and slow, "you never talk back to me." Then he moved the key downward - trailing it deliberately over the curve of her collarbone, then lower still. She gasped as the cool edge skimmed over her thigh, teasingly slow, as if he owned every inch of her. He paused just long enough to watch her breathing hitch, her chest rising and falling faster than before. Yug licked his lower lip, eyes glinting with mischief. "You're breathing so heavy, buttercup... Can't handle a little metal?"
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.ೃ࿐𝓣𝓗𝓔 𝓜𝓐𝓕𝓘𝓐 𝓑𝓞𝓢𝓢 & 𝓗𝓘𝓢 𝓢𝓘𝓝𝓕𝓤𝓛 𝓐𝓓𝓓𝓘𝓒𝓣𝓘𝓞𝓝.ೃ࿐ ᯽⊱┈──╌❊ - ❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱ "I'm starting to think you enjoy pushing my limits, il mio bel piccolo fiore," he grits out through clenched teeth, exerting just the right amount of pressure on the hand he has wrapped securely around my throat-enough to make my pulse race. I fight the urge to keep my eyes from rolling into the back of my head from the sheer dominance of him, determined to hold my composure. Instead, I flash him a slow, taunting smile from beneath my lashes. A silent, fuck you. My lack of reaction urges him to press harder and his grip tightens. A strangled moan betrays me, slipping past my lips. My eyes widen, and his chuckle is dark, amused. "Tsk, tsk, tsk," he taunts, tilting his head, reveling in my torment. "Or is it that you want to piss me off?" he whispers, gaze flicking to my parted lips. "Tell me, bloom," he growls, "do you want me to devour that sweet little pussy of yours until you finally understand who you belong to?" His voice is a dangerous promise, sliding over me like silk and steel, eliciting a quiet gasp as he traces his lips along the tender skin of my ear. His lips trail down, ghosting over the sensitive slope of my neck and my pulse flutters as a response. I inhale sharply-just as he latches onto a certain spot. And I choke, knees weakening. What the hell have I gotten myself into? ⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊ - ❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱ What happens when a ruthless, all-powerful Mafia Don becomes fixated on a stripper with more secrets than scars? She defies him. He takes what's his. But with the past rising to drag them under, one question remains: Will they survive each other, or burn beautifully together? ❥Read to find out-and don't forget to check the tags❥.

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