You're Only Mine

You're Only Mine

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I felt him before I saw him. A breath too close in the dark. A shadow on my fire escape. A note on my pillow-though I live alone. They call it paranoia. I call it instinct. Because I know what it feels like to be watched. To be wanted. He never speaks, not directly. But his silence says everything: *You're mine. You always were.* Even if I never gave him permission. I should be afraid of him. I *am* afraid of him. But fear has a taste, and it's starting to feel like desire. Because in his twisted obsession, I see something terrifyingly beautiful- A devotion that would burn the world down just to keep me. And God help me... Part of me wants to watch it burn.
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This is an 18+ story with overtly sexual content and adult language. If you want a smut heavy read with a plot, this could be for you. It's obsessive love at first sight for a masked assassin who bites off more than he can chew when he decides to go after a seemingly innocent pink haired woman who might just have more secrets than he does. Preview: "Oh, do you feel how fucking tight you just got around me? I think you love this. I think your body loves getting fucked by me while I hold your life in my hands. I think that might be the only way your body ever truly accepts me. When it has no other choice." "Fuck, Deadeye! Put me back!" I panted but his words were making me soaking wet around him. My view of the city was spectacular. The windows of the tall buildings reflected with golden light that was streaked with oranges and pinks as the sun continued creeping up over the horizon. The adrenaline rushing through my body like a bullet train only made the feeling of him around me and inside of me heighten. "Shh, I told you, I'll do all the work. Just relax, watch the sunrise baby," he ordered softly in his deep, velvet voice, his hips pushing in and out of me as he spoke. "Pull me back!" "No. I want you to watch the sunrise with me. This is what I brought you here for." "Deadeye, I'm serious-!" He cut me off forcefully, "So am I! If you ask me to stop again I will push you off this roof even further," he growled. "You wouldn't want to accidentally fall, would you?" I wondered if he was teasing or not but as my hair blew in the wind beneath me it sure as hell didn't feel like it. "Ok, ok, please?" I tried to appeal to him by pleading since making demands wasn't working for me. "Oh, I like your begging baby but if you're not going to give me your name then I am going to call you 'mine' and I fuck what's mine however I choose. And this is how I'm choosing to fuck you today, Saph. All you have to do is be a good girl for me and enjoy it."

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