A/N: Hot, raw and explicit. Please read at your own risk.

I DIDN'T KNOW WHEN my obsession had started, but fuck me, what I felt now was this proprietary need. Obsession. Possessiveness. And they all revolved around her. My Ayla.

When I first laid eyes on her, I thought I can control it. She was just a pawn. One of many.

But it grew along the way and now it was like a living, breathing demon inside of me that I couldn't shake. The need to devour and destroy slowly easing through my veins. It amazed me how she could elicit such contradictory emotions and feelings in me. How I wanted to ruin and worship her at the same damn time.

In just a short time, she became my addiction.

Her body was my canvas—her pussy, my fucking cocaine.

My obsession with her would probably be the closest I'd come to love. But I remained unconvinced that a man like myself could ever be capable of love.

So I put the words she'd like to hear through my touch.

Every glide of my tongue paid homage.

Every thrusts of my cock sealed her fate.

Every hitch of her breathing sent my heart speeding until it was a blur in my chest.

She's my own personal heaven and I plan to repent all my sins and worship within the walls of her cunt.

More often than not, I was a selfish savage when it came to her, always giving in to the dark desires of my tainted soul. But tonight I will give her the gentleness she deserves. To taste her without tempting the beast. To appreciate her without igniting my need.

With slow, soothing strokes of my tongue, I explored her mouth like it was the first time I had the opportunity to. I mold her lips to mine, so soft and sweet and willing, her sweet taste tempting the monster—the demon I had co-existed with for as long as I could remember. I coaxed her tongue to danced with mine, to explore my mouth as I explore her. Her soft moans vibrating through my mouth—to the end of my cock.

I kiss her deeply, passionately, drinking in the taste of her nervous excitement, her passion, then letting my lips caress down her neck, over her shoulder blade, until I suck her lips again.

A low groan echoed at the back of my throat when I reluctantly pulled away. I looked down to see her plump lips unbelievably swollen and glistened with temptation, and it cost me to scrape together the last sliver of self-control I had left.

"Turned around. Let me see you."

Without saying a word, she turned and face the floor to ceiling mirror, holding out her arms and allowed me to remove the dress over her shoulders and slowly peeled it off her body before letting it fall to the floor.

I stand back to look at her.

Fuck, she was a beautiful sight.

I stepped behind her, leaving no space between us. Her round ass pressing against my hard my cock and I let out a hiss.

Wrapping my arm around her delicate waist, I reached up and cupped her breast, feeling her pebbled nipple against my palm. As I kneaded the firm flesh of her tit, I leaned forward and brought my lips close to her ear. "You're my butterfly," I whispered. "And no one will dare take you from me."

I bit her earlobe, feeling her body break into chills beneath my touch. Without breaking our gaze from the mirror, I let my fingers travel along her inner thigh, my teeth grazing her ear as I travel upward, toward her lacy panties, then tug them aside.

"Do it," Her body trembled, and I could hear her rapid breaths slip from her lips. "Please, Kade,"

"Ssh. We'll do it slow this time." She drew a sharp breath when my fingers slipped inside her panties and began circling her clit.

Her whimpers never sounded this sweet.

I dragged my cock down the slit of her ass, my mind and body a frenzy of wicked lust and twisted desire—ready to take what was mine.

"Tilt your ass and wrapped your arms around my neck, baby." I murmur roughly, nipping her neck and teasing her nipple with my other hand.

She do as she's told and her head rolls back on my shoulder when I slowly guide my cock into her already dripping cunt and feel her walls collapse around me. Taking things slow, I savor every moment. When I lift my head, our eyes catch and I stare back into her green eyes while feeding her every inch of my cock.

"Oh, Kade..." My name on her lips was a prayer.

"Mine," I breathed out, "All mine."

Snaking an arm around her chest, I reached up and wrapped my fingers around her throat, kissing the side of her neck as I continued to thrust behind her lazily, gliding my length in and out of her cunt in an agonizingly slow movement. It was pleasure and torture all in one.

When she tried to grind her hips in an attempt to increase my tempo, I bite down on her shoulder. "So damn impatient,"

She sucks in air and jerks against my hold but I grip her to me and slammed inside her once, twice, before going back to slow thrusting, then she moans and confesses raspily, "You're cruel..."

"So I've been told." I dipped my hand between her legs and rubbed her slit, licking her neck and jaw and the inside of her ear. "We all have the time in the world, Butterfly. Let me savor you this way."

Her body shuddered, and then she gasps when I pinch her clit, so I do it again. And again. And again until she cried out, and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock, pulsing as it pushed her to the brink of orgasm before slowing down my movements once again.

She look fucking delirious now and her next move was my undoing.

She reaches between her thighs.

She begins to stroke her fingers back and forth furiously across her pussy lips. Eyes shut closed, her lips part wider as her hips starting to rock against me, searching for more, needing it harder.

I've never seen anything so beautiful.

Something snap.

"Goddamn. I don't want it to be over yet, but you're making me lose fucking control, Butterfly,"

With a smack of my palm against her ass, I pulled out of her and gripped her hips, twisting her around and threw her on the bed with the kind of force that made her body bounce on the mattress. I grabbed her side and propped her ass up by raising her knees until she was on all fours. Her naked ass and aching body were a sight for sore eyes; every curve shaped to entice me. I'm practically salivating.

I jerked her legs apart before droving my cock inside her without a warning. She threw her head back, her mouth parts in a silent scream.

"You like that, don't you?" I growl. "You fucking love getting used by me."

Her fervent eyes turn to mine as she whispers, "I love it."

I took hold of her hair and started moving. She moaned, but only widened her jaw and spread her knees a little more apart. She was bracing herself.

Good girl.

"You fucking asked for it," I thrust into her all at once, making her lurched forward, and purred as I furiously pounded into her tight cunt, so impossibly snug I could feel it milking the orgasm out of me with a vise-like grip.

Reaching between us, the pad of my thumb put pressure on her clit as I increased the pace of my thrusts, bottoming out inside her tight heat each time, still not giving it to her the way she wanted it. My Ayla liked to be pounded. She liked it rough and angry. Which is why we were so compatible in the first place.

"I think you like to be tortured." I leaned forward, whispering into her ear. "I think you always liked it. Very much."

She clenched her walls around my cock as an answer. I smile. My sweet, sweet, Butterfly.

Over and over, I pounded into her, fucking her so hard her ass bounced with every thrust. Her cheek was firmly planted into the mattress until her screams and moans were all muffled by the sheets.

By the way her back arched, and her hips matching my every thrust I knew she was about to come.

Grabbing her wrists, I jerked her up so her back met my torso, cupping one of her bouncy breasts as I fucked her from behind, while working her clit with my thumb over and over.

Bending my head, I caught the side of her neck in my mouth, drawing on her with long, deep sucks. I heard her gasp, felt her body jolt at the sensation.

"Do you know what you are to me?" I asked into her hot, sweaty flesh, licking it to taste her again. I was riding her so hard I knew she would be sore, but it was for me, so I didn't care.

She squeezes her eyes shut, lost in lust, "What?"

Our mixed ragged breathing and slaps of our flesh was all that could be heard in the humid room. I suck on her skin hard, smiling when the area reddens, "You're my most prized possession, Butterfly. You're all mine, and no other man would ever have the honor of owning you. Not while I still breathed."

I grasp her chin and covered her lips with mine, drowning out the sound of her moans. Her whimpers vibrated against my tongue, igniting an almost insatiable desire down my spine until it reached the tip of my aching cock.

"Do you want to come, baby?" I growled into her neck. I was going to come any second now and I knew she's close too.

"Yes." She breathed. "I need it."

I kiss her shoulder tenderly and tucked my head in her neck, my hot lips grazing her ear, "Then what my butterfly wants, my butterfly gets."

I picked up my speed and hammered at her till my balls tightened. I felt the rush of her arousal around my cock as her knees and elbows gave in while her fingertips dug into the sheets, but I still pumped into her hard, my fingers still working her clit.

I was relentless.

Still weak from her orgasm, I flip her over and pinched her clit just as I eased my cock back into her throbbing cunt.

"One more." I grunts.

I held her wrists on top of her head and my cock twitches as I take her in. Raking my eyes up her body, I focus on her hardened nipples, and how her breasts bounces freely from my hard thrusts, down to her pink pussy as it greedily swallowed my cock.

Her beautiful green eyes pleaded with me, "I can't." A trace of panic touched her voice, and I smiled, gripping her hips and fucking her a little harder.

Leaning down, I pushed the tip of my tongue between her lips, tasting her before claiming her mouth. I devoured her. Licking, biting, and sucking at her gorgeous full lips, I knew I was being rough, but I didn't care. When I finally pulled back her lips were swollen a bright cherry red. "Yes you can."

Then I reached between her legs and pushed harder, my balls slapping against the bottom curve of her ass. Her feet dug into my back as she stretched her arms over her head. Her body rocked back and forth with the force of my thrusts. Everything between us throbbed.

Her entire body was shaking with might've been her third orgasm. "Now, Butterfly."

I watched her body bucked as pleasure wracked through her body making her shake all over and clenched and tightened around my cock right before a loud groan thundered through the room as one of the most all-consuming orgasms of my life tore through my body.