"You are mine the moment I laid an eye on you! You are mine and there is nothing you can do to get out of my hands!" His said, words full of emphasis.

　　He gripped my right arm tightly while his other hand squeezed both my cheeks.

　　He's doing it again; reminding me that he owned me and there is nothing I can do about it.

　　He pushed me to his bed and took off his top before joining me, he was now on top of me raining series of kisses on my neck up to my jaw, cheeks, until it reached my lips: kissing aggressively and full of haste. But even so, I still can't help but respond and reciprocate his desire.

　　He's right. I am his property and I have submitted my all to him; I belong to him and no one else can claim me but only him.

　　He started to unbutton my blouse and I did the same to his dress shirt. He immediately kneaded his hands on my chest the moment it got exposed in front of him. He played with my both peak, while he's kissing me like there is no tomorrow.

　　I'm running out of air but I don't want us to stop. I know it was intoxicating and I will always willing to get intoxicated by him.

　　His kiss trailed down to my neck, shoulder and stays on my collarbone for quite seconds before going down to one of my breasts. He licked and sucked the top of it like a baby; worshiping that part of my body.

　　I let my hands wander to his chest down to his fully developed abdomen. I slide down my hands to his abs up to his V-line. I unbuttoned his pants and immediately searched for soldier, pumping it up and down. This is the first time I'm doing this to him and I think it's about time I give back the same feeling he makes me feel all the time.

　　I continued pumping him while he is touching me. He run his hand down my abdomen to the garter of my shorts, and in an instant it was already on my knees with my panties. He palms my wetness and played with my clit. I moan and bite my lips, getting crazy from the intensity of desire it's giving me.

　　He spread my thighs and dived in to my core, wandering there like it was some kind of undiscovered gem.

　　"A-Alexander..." I moaned as he inserted a finger to my intimate part. But he just looked up at me for a moment before resuming what he was doing.

　　"Fuck!" I blurted out when he inserted his tongue too. It was hot as it moved quickly towards me.

　　I felt something inside me starting to build up.

　　Something I wanted to achieve that I did not fail. I shivered in my release. I'm breathless but I did not feel tired at all. It's as if I am used on that kind of thing. And even though I reached what I to want to achieve, I still feel lacking. And I know that it's him could only fulfill that.

　　I want him inside me, thrust his very hard manhood to my core until I gasp for air. But to my dismay, he suddenly stood up and started dressing up.

　　"Hey," I called out, slightly panicking.

　　"I'm going home," he just said before finally storming out of the room, leaving me alone and unfounded.