The sensation of your body giving way beneath him, of your wet heat enveloping his cock and the knowledge that he can take whatever he wants from you...it's intoxicating. With a final thrust, Darien buries himself as deep inside you as he possibly can, growling out words of possession and dominance as he comes hard, filling you up with his seed.

His hips jerk roughly against yours as he releases himself into you, uncaring of your comfort or well-being in the face of his own desires.

For several long moments, Darien remains still inside you, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to regain control over himself. Finally, with a grunt of effort, he pulls out and collapses onto the ground next to you, panting heavily.

His eyes meet yours once more, cold and unyielding. "You'll get used to this," he says simply, almost matter-of-factly. "From now on, I own you... You belong to me."