“Fuck, yes,” I growl, watching my cock disappear inside her over and over again. “Take it, baby. Take all of it.”
My balls start to tighten, and I know I’m not going to last much longer. Reaching around, I find her clit and rub it in tight circles.
“One more time,” I demand. “Come for me again.”
Frankie’s body trembles, and she lets out a keening wail as she comes for the third time. Her pussy clamps down on me so tight it’s almost painful.
“Fuck!” Pulling out just in time, I rip off the condom and wrap my hand around my cock. A few quick strokes and thick ropes of cum land on her back and ass.
“Beautiful.” My eyes narrow to slits as I milk every last drop.
“This pussy’s mine now,” I growl, giving her ass a sharp slap. “You understand what that means, baby? Mine.”
Frankie collapses onto the bed, boneless and spent, but manages a weak nod. “Yours,” she agrees, her voice barely above a whisper.
Satisfied, I lay down beside her, pulling her against my chest. She curls into me, her head tucked under my chin, and I wrap my arms around her.
We lie there in silence for a while, just breathing together as our heart rates start to slow. I trail my fingers up and down her spine, savoring the feel of her warm skin against mine and the mess I’ve left etched across her skin.
“You okay?” I ask finally, needing to make sure I didn’t hurt her.
She nods against my chest. “What happens now?”
Now, I get Bash to put my ink on her neck so the whole fucking world knows she’s my property. I tighten my arms around her. “What do you mean?”
She lifts her head and narrows her eyes, making my lips twitch. Her fucking attitude makes me want to fuck her again. “You know what I mean, asshole.”
“You’re awfully bitchy for a woman who just came three times.”
She starts to push off my chest, but I tighten my hold. She’s not getting out of this bed until I’ve had my fill of her, and I’m nowhere near done.
“Simmer, troublemaker. I know what you mean.” Sighing, I try to find the words to explain to her how things work in my world, but I know that no matter how I try to spin it, she’s not going to like the answer.
“Bane,” she whines.
“It means that you belong to me. You’re my property now.”
She growls like a ferocious kitten. “You don’t own me.”
“I sure as fuck do,” I rumble, sliding my hand between her legs and rubbing her clit.
She moans, her body deflating as I show her how much her body belongs to me. “Like that?”
Her eyes droop, and she nods her head.
“This belongs to me, Frankie.” I touch my mouth to hers, and she opens for me like I knew she would. I drink from her, taking and taking until she’s out of air, but I don’t let up. She belongs to me, and we both know it.
Frankie whimpers, her lungs desperate for air, and I finally pull back, giving her what she needs. “Do you understand, baby?” I curl my fingers inside her.
She nods her head rapidly, rocking her pussy against my hand until she comes again.
“Good girl.”
Chapter Ten
Bane
“Good girl.”
