Mine

I awoke to soft, delicate kisses down my spine. Hands bigger than my

own caressing my lower back and the top of my bum. A soft murmuring in

my ear told me it was him. His whispers floated into my ear and

straight down to my leaking opening. I mewled quietly as his digits

padded softly against my sensitive flesh. I bit back a moan as he found

my slit. My fingers gripped my pillow as I glanced over my shoulder to

find his eyes smokey and dark with an intense desire that I've so often

seen in him. I let the moan slip as he slid a graceful finger in. A

kiss to the nape of my neck made my skin pebble under his touches. The

broad expanse of his chest pressed lightly against my back as another

finger slid inside. A whimpered moan greeted his ears as he found my

spot. He pressed and circled it lightly before darting his fingers in

and out, slow and hard. I felt a shiver run through me as the sounds of

my pleasure filled the air, my blood pounded in my ears. I felt his

sharp teeth pierce the thin skin on my neck, his fingers moving faster

now. He slowly drank from me as he took his fingers from me and

replaced them with his protruding extension. His hands gripped mine as

he slowly, deliberately thrusted in and out of me, careful not to rip

my neck open as he did so. My voice caught in my throat as I wordlessly

begged him not to stop. He gently lapped up my crimson liquid as his

thrusts became deeper; my knuckles turning white from my grip on the

pillow. His pace quickened, I felt myself press up and onto my knees to

bring him in further. The sheets scratching against my hard, naked

nipples caused me to moan from the sweet friction. He pushed in harder

and faster, I could tell he was close, as was I. He kissed the outer

shell of my left ear before kissing down my jaw line to my neck, which

he bruised and marked me as his own as he so often did. I arched my

back as I came, he thrusted more forcefully until his own release; his

strong body ridged over mine. He gathered me in his arms and turned us

on our sides, his slackening member still buried deep within me. His

arms tightened around me as he fell asleep. I place my own hands over

his and follow him into the land of dreams, his breath hot against my

neck. A softly murmured "Mine." said everything that needed to be said.

I was his, and I wouldnt have it any other way.