His free hand brushes the hair away from one side of my neck before he grips my hip and brings his mouth to my ear.
“You’re mine, little menace,” he whispers and picks up his pace, fucking me harder and hitting right where I need him to.
His hand tightens around my throat and his mouth descends on my neck. He licks his way up from where my neck meets my shoulder to my ear.
“I mean it. You’re mine, and if you try and run from me, Iwillchase you. No matter how far you go, or how long it takes for me to catch you, I will get you, Lana. And I will keep you.” He fucks me faster, the hand on my hip moving to my front, and pinches my clit between his thumb and forefinger.
I moan, and his other hand flies from my throat to mymouth in an attempt to keep me quiet while he rocks into me, his pace hard and unrelenting.
It’s only then that I realize we’re in his family home, his mom, dad and sister somewhere in this house while he fucks me like a man possessed. He can muffle my cries and moans all he likes, but the headboard rocking against the wall is still going to be a dead giveaway of what we’re doing in here.
“I’m done giving you a choice and taking things slow, little menace. I’m keeping you.”
I feel myself moving closer and closer to the edge, ready to fall right off and drag him down into oblivion with me.
“That’s it,” he purrs. “Let me feel you come for me, baby. Let me feel this pussy squeeze tight around my cock before I fill you with my cum.”
I bite down on the skin of his palm as I try to quieten my scream, my whole body tensing as he pinches my clit again and sends me flying into an orgasm so intense my entire body seizes and my vision blurs. All the while, he keeps fucking me, groaning and grunting into my neck.
“You. Are. Mine,” he growls into my ear and shudders against me, his movements slowing until he’s barely moving, only twitching as he holds me against him.
Our breaths are the only sound in the room as we both come down from the high, him still inside of me while he bands his arm around my waist, keeping me tucked firmly against him.
“Holy shit,” I gasp, still breathless, and he chuckles into my hair before laying us both down, my back still to his front, his dick still inside of me even though he’s now soft.
His arms tighten, and he buries his head in my hair and… sniffs?
Did he seriously just fucking sniff me?
“What are you doing?” I ask groggily, my eyes beginning to feel heavy and the warmth of his body against mine making me want to take a long-ass nap.
“I’m… savoring.”
I snort softly. “Savoring?”
“Mm hmm. I’m savoring the moment, little menace. It’s not often I get you so nice.”
I laugh—actually laugh—and move backwards a little, shuffling closer to him.
“Don’t get used to it,” I grunt, trying and failing to keep a cold tone.
“I meant what I said, Lana. You’re mine now. You won’t get away from me without a fight… and youknowI can put up a good fight when I need to.”
That, I do know.
But I don’t want him to have to fight.
I want to keep this, to keep him. Only, things are never that simple, and we don’t always get what we want.
He’s mine, for the time being. But I’ll let him go when the time comes. I won’t have a choice in the matter. I just hope we have more time together before I have to make that move.
FORTY-FIVE
COLE
It turns out that spending a few days at my parents’ house for Thanksgiving was exactly what Lana and I needed to finally break down all of those walls we’d both built up so high.
After our first night when she submitted to me, we spent the next day with my family. My father and Lana had a talk over coffee in the morning, and after that, there was no more hostility between the two of them. If anything, they got on like a house on fire. I’ve never seen my father so animated when talking to someone before.
