《TDWU: His Property | ✔︎》𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄
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Rewrote their smut ;) in the old one yeah, it was badly written so people thought she didn't like it but I just didn't know how to write smut back then
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stayed trained on mine- the lust was dripping from him, it smelled sweeter than before. I wrapped my arms around his neck and tilted my head, brushing my lips over his. He leaned in to kiss me but I pulled away, teasing him.
He groaned in frustration, making me smile and he pushed me down onto the bed under him. He hovered over me, his hot breath hitting against my face and he planted a kiss on my lips. "You know what you're doing to me, don't you?" He whispered, looking into my eyes.
That looks he gave me of not being able to control himself- and because of me, fueled my ego. I smirked, I did this to him.
"Why so quiet now?" He asked frowning at me, "You had so much to say earlier."
I trailed my hand up to his shirt and my fingers traced over his bare chest. He slid the shirt off, leaving us both naked. This feeling was unknown to me before- a lust I couldn't control... It scared me the first few times because I didn't how I should feel but giving it to it finally set off a fire in me.
I was burning up and his touch cooled me.
"Can't you read my mind?" I murmured, tilting my head. I reached his hand down between my legs and spread them wider, letting him feel how wet I was for him. A soft gasp left his lips and she circled his fingers over my sensitive area, earning a moan from me. His face watched me carefully as he worked his inside me, thrusting his fingers in me, reaching my good spot.
"You look good moaning for me. Fuck, I'm not going to hold back with you," He said, his eyes scanning across my body. "You want me to make a mess of you, hmm?" His pace grew faster and my mouth gaped open. I nodded and he stopped, "Use your words."
"Y-yes Master."
"I won't be going soft on you," he warned, licking his fingers that were just inside me. "I'm going to take my time and make sure you remember who you belong to, Isabella."
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He positioned himself at my entrance and looked down at me with an amused look on his face as if he knew it was about to hurt. I bit down hard on my lip and braced myself for it. He did not waste any time shoving his dick inside me. I could feel it tearing me open and hitting my deepest part-I couldn't help but let out a small cry.
He let out a small groan and gripped my hips tightly. "Ah fuck, you're so tight." He whispered, his breathing getting heavy. His fingers caressed my breast and he brushed his finger over my nipples. Tingles shot through my body and I gripped the sheets under me.
He bent down and kissed my lips as he thrust into me again and I bit down on my lip to keep my cries from coming out. It hurt but a feeling was building up in my stomach that I want so desperately more of.
I cursed under my breath and let out a sharp gasp as his strokes became deeper and harder. "Fuck... C-cole, it hurts..." I cried out, digging my nails into his skin and I knew what he was going to say before he opened his mouth.
He gripped my face and pulled it up close to his. "Call me Cole again I dare you... I'm not going to stop even if you scream, and when that happens you're going to fucking wish I did."
I bit down on my tongue as I felt the temptation to say it regardless of his warning but I stayed quiet. He sighed and caressed my face. "Good girl. You want me to make it feel better?"
I nodded slowly and he clicked his tongue, "Ask for it properly. Beg me."
"Please, make me feel good sir. Please..."
He trailed his hand back down toward my clit and rubbed over it in circles. He looked directly at me, watching my every reaction- I could quite literally feel his pride growing. The amount of arrogance seeping out of him as I moaned for him. He started to move inside me again, a little slower this time and he sped his fingers up.
I bit my lip, fighting back my moans, unsuccessfully though. He stopped and frowned at me, "Don't do that. I want to hear your sweet voice moaning for me. Let me hear how good I'm fucking you."
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He spread my legs open wider, and thrust deeper inside me. I felt tingles vibrating throughout my body. The sound of our bodies hitting together was echoing through the room and I felt so close to the edge. I gripped his hands tightly and let out a moan that I have no idea how long I've been holding back. My hips buckled as he sped up his pace and he smiled.
"You're such a good slut for me, " he whispered before snaking his hands around my neck. His breathing was ragged and he was letting out small groans. He brought his face closer to mine and kissed me. "This feels so good, " he groaned against my lips.
"Fuck... Are you going to cum for me, Isabella?" He whispered in my ear and I let out a moan. He knows exactly what he makes me feel... It drives me crazy,
"Yes, please..."
He paused and pressed his lips roughly against mine before thrusting back into me. A groan escaped his lips and his breathing grew heavier. "Fuck. I'm so addicted to you... I really can't get enough of this. Ah..."
My toes curled up when he thrust hard into me one last time and he pulled out quickly, letting out onto my stomach. He looked down at me, catching his breath and I- I was still in a complete daze. I was so sensitive down there, even closing my legs just slightly made me throb even more.
"Again, " he mumbled, flipping me over onto my stomach. He lifted my ass to face him and smacked down on it hard, making me tremble.
He pushed my face down into the mattress as he thrust back into me and he pulled my arms back, letting himself go deeper. My moans drowned out into the pillows and he must have realized it because he pulled my hair back, lifting my head.
"Come on Isabella..." He whispered, slamming into me again, "Let my brothers know how much of a whore you are. Let them know who you belong to."
I whimpered when he slapped me again, it hurt but it felt so good. "I c-cant..."
"But doesn't it feel good? You're finally being fucked just like how you wanted me to right?"
He stopped moving but my hips started on their own- I couldn't even control my body. I wanted it to continue, this feeling...
My moans were following one after the other. I know he was saying something horrible to me but I didn't care, I just didn't want it to stop. My hips buckled every time he'd land a hit on my ass. It felt like he was hitting me harder every time. I lost track of how many times I came, it got to the point where I couldn't handle it anymore.
He chuckled and trailed kisses and bites up my back, his hands groped my breasts and squeezed them in his hands. He bit my ear and let the blood run down my neck before licking it up.
"You're going to make me cum again," he whispered in my ear. "Tell me how badly you want it."
"I want it so badly." I moaned, biting down on my lip, it hurt from him earlier but I didn't care. My legs were shaking and it almost felt like I was going to collapse under him. "Please give it to me, Master. I'm begging you."
"Such a good slut." He said clenching his hands around my neck. He thrust into me one last time then pulled out of me. He turned me over and parted my mouth open before cumming inside my mouth. I stuck out my tongue as it dripped down my face and he wore a satisfied look on his.
He was covered in sweat and his hair was drooping down from his head. I hate to admit how hot he looked when he was staring down at me.
"And with that, you're officially mine. Forever," he said, smiling widely. There was nothing good behind his smile... And I know he didn't mean that lovingly.
My eyes widened when I realized what I just did. What the fuck did I just do?
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Can't lie this version is hotter. Idc idc idc idc. It is.
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