KAELITH
The moment she stepped into the dim light of my lair, I could feel the electric charge between us — raw, dangerous, unavoidable. She was a living contradiction: soft and fierce, fragile and unyielding. A hunger burned inside me that had nothing to do with want; it was possession, domination — a craving for control I was born with.
Her eyes flicked to mine, a mixture of fear and curiosity, that silent surrender disguised by stubborn fire. It was the kind of fire I could burn away and ignite anew with the same breath.
Without warning, I closed the space, capturing her in my arms, lips crashing onto hers with the force of a storm. The world fell away, replaced by the heat of her body against mine, the wild desperation of a soul seeking release — and the promise of surrender.
I crushed her back against the cold stone wall, my hands roaming without hesitation, tracing the curves I had memorized in the dark. Her blouse was thin, almost fragile beneath my fingers, but the heat of her skin was undeniable. I slipped beneath the fabric, fingers brushing against the softness of her ribs, down to the swell of her breasts, feeling her heart race beneath my palm.
She gasped, the sound raw and unfiltered, a perfect symphony of want and fear. I rolled her nipple between thumb and finger, feeling it harden, and the way she arched into me told me everything — she was ready to be claimed.
My breath was hot in her ear as I whispered, "You belong to me." The words were a command, an oath, a promise wrapped in shadows.
With deliberate cruelty, I bit down gently on her throat, tasting the salty warmth of her skin. She shivered, but didn't pull away. Instead, her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, desperate for more, for deeper, for darker.
I moved lower, lips trailing along her collarbone, down the hollow of her neck, every kiss a mark — a warning — a claim. My hand slipped under her skirt, sliding beneath the thin lace of her panties, fingers finding the wetness already pooling there, begging.
Her breath hitched. "Please…"
The word was an invitation, a plea, and I answered with a growl. My fingers traced slow, agonizing patterns, dipping inside her, curling to stroke the place where desire and surrender collided. She trembled beneath me, the slick heat wrapping around my fingers like a living thing.
I wanted her undone, broken in all the right ways — not with cruelty, but with possession, with the dark, intoxicating thrill of control.
She pressed her hips forward, desperate for more, for the storm I was unleashing inside her. My cock throbbed against her, hard and swollen, aching to fill her completely. I pulled back just enough to tease, dragging the tip along the slick folds of her entrance, tasting the wetness she was giving me, sweet and wild.
With a growl, I sank inside her, slow and deep, claiming every inch, watching her eyes flutter closed in overwhelming pleasure and shock. The heat of her body clung to me like fire, and I moved with brutal intent — deep thrusts that spoke of ownership and need, of hunger that would never be sated.
She cried out, nails digging into my back, moans ragged and raw, every sound driving me harder. I bit into her shoulder, marking her skin, claiming her in the most primal way I knew.
"Say it," I demanded, voice thick with desire and dark promise.
Her voice trembled but obeyed, "I'm yours…"
The word was the key to every chain I wrapped around her soul.
We moved together like a dark tide, relentless and consuming, each thrust a wave pulling us deeper into the abyss of lust and need. Her body was a symphony of pleasure and surrender, every tremble and gasp a note I played with ruthless precision.
She shattered beneath me, trembling and crying out, and I followed soon after, my release a guttural roar lost in the storm of sensation we created.
When it was over, we collapsed tangled and breathless, the dark heat of our union lingering like smoke in the air — a promise that this was only the beginning.
Because once you step into my domain, surrender isn't just an option. It's a necessity.
And I intend to take everything.