CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FOURTY NINE: YOU’RE ONLY MINE

He aggressively tore at her dress, the fabric yielding under his forceful grip. As it fell away, revealing her bare skin, he leaned in, his lips finding her hardened nipples. Suckling on them with a mixture of hunger and possessiveness, he elicited a response of both pain and pleasure from her, her moans filling the air. With a commanding tone, he ordered her to kneel before him, his eyes burning with desire as she complied without hesitation. As she knelt before him, she felt a surge of defiance mixed with submission, knowing she was at his mercy. Slowly, deliberately, he began to undress, each movement calculated to heighten the tension between them. She obediently leaned forward, her lips parting as she took him into her mouth. The taste of him was both familiar and foreign, stirring conflicting emotions within her. With each movement, she felt a sense of power and vulnerability, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. After what felt like an eternity, he abr