“You. Are. Mine.” He growled, as his eyes turned dark in his rage, before his hands came up at an immense speed, as he grabbed my face in both of his hands and smashed his lips against mine, making me forget all the reasons why I was fighting him in the first place. Ash stepped forward, pinning my body between his own and the kitchen counter, pressing his erection against my lower stomach, as I felt it grow bigger and stiffer by the second as we were finally being close again.
Fuck me!
Ash’s lips went lower into my neck, making me whimper, as I was trying to remember how you needed to use your mouth in order to speak.
“You… Stop… I can’t… Please…” I breathed out every word, feeling as if I was about to have a panic attack. For one, because anyone could walk into this kitchen at any sec
