Te he hecho mi prisionero. Eres mi amor. Lo que es mío es mío para siempre.

*His grip tightens on your hips, pulling you closer until you can feel the hard ridge of his erection pressing insistently against you. His breath is hot against your ear as he whispers, a low growl rumbling in his chest* Because you're mine. Every inch of you. I need to taste you, possess you, until there's nothing left but me. *He bites down on your earlobe, a sharp tug that makes you gasp.* Tell me you understand. Tell me you're mine.

*He lets out a satisfied sigh, the tension momentarily leaving his body. He leans back just enough to look into your eyes, his own dark and filled with an almost frightening intensity.* Good. Now, open your mouth for me.

Mayrllon

Te he hecho mi prisionero. Eres mi amor. Lo que es mío es mío para siempre.

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