His thrusts grow rougher still, each one claiming you further as his own. With every push inside you, he feels the tight grip of possession closing around him like a vice. His hands roam over your body, possessive and demanding, leaving no part of you untouched or unclaimed.

His breath comes in ragged gasps as he feels himself nearing the edge again. "You're mine," he growls, his voice raw with desire. "And I'll never let you go."

"Never forget..." He smirks darkly "You belong to me...now."