My arms gave out.
His hands were on me in an instant, cupping my ass as he backed me half a step closer to the wall. I was well and truly trapped.
“Yes.” I couldn’t kiss him now, couldn’t stare into his eyes. He was too tall. All I could do was hope he heard me where my face was plastered to his uniformed chest. “Rezzer.”
He used his hold on my ass to lift me and bring me back down. Harder than I’d managed. Driving deeper with the slightest bite of pain, of possession, and I moaned. Again. Again.
The chant started in my mind, and I didn’t realize I was speaking aloud until he growled the word back at me.
“Mine.”
Mine. Mine. Mine. He was mine now.
He increased his pace, pushing my back into the wall to the brink of pain. The extra sensation simply drove me higher.
“Come, mate. Come.”
His rough growl shot through me like electricity, aiming straight for my clit and my body obeyed as he fucked me harder, drove me higher. With the darkest growl rumbling from his chest, he filled me with his seed.
His cock jerked inside me and I lost my mind. I shattered like a broken window. My keening wail a sound I didn’t recognize. I was wild, clawing and clinging to him like he was my air, my everything. My inner walls spasmed around him, pulling him deeper, milking the seed from him. My toes went numb, my nipples were painful hard points. The cuffs burned, the extra heat one more flame added to a bonfire.
I was nearly back to myself when he shifted his weight and reached between us to stroke my clit, his cock still buried deep. I was crammed so full, seed slipped around him and down my thighs. His gaze was intent on my face as he continued to master my body. Pushed me to come again.
In seconds, I flew apart.
“Look. Me.” He grunted the command when my eyes closed, and I forced them open and held his dark, piercing gaze as tremors raced through me, making me weak. Pliant.
His.