Julian

" I told you it would be okay," I say softly against her neck. We left the Dominguez estate moments after she confessed to Catalina, I know that moment weighed heavily on her and from what Enzo told me they already suspected it or at least Enzo suspected it first. We came to her bar; the one place I know she feels safe and closed the bar for the rest of the day. She froze when she walked by her mirror, standing there at some sort of standoff with her inner monsters as she stared at her reflection. I made sure to be right next to her when she faced herself.

I carefully unzip the sundress, and pull down the straps as I continue placing small kisses on her shoulder. She moves her face a little granting me more access to her delicate neck as I pepper kisses on her porcelain skin. Her chest rises and falls as my hands glide over her shoulder and down her arms. She may have confessed that she belonged to me, but now what I want to hear is that she will be mine forever. Even if I have to add another tattoo on her ring finger. Grabbing her wrists, I bring them together behind her back and hold them with one hand forcefully.

"Who do you belong to," I whisper.

"No one," she murmurs quietly. I don't have to look at her to know there's a smile on her face as I tighten my hold on her wrists. My other hand wraps around her neck as she pushes her ass against my cock.

"Must I remind you that you're mine? Mine to fuck. Mine to love. Mine to torture. Tell me, little slut, will I have to torture the truth out of you again?" I growl, forcing her to bend over her bed.

"Stay just like this. If you move an inch, you won't like what I do to you next." Moving myself off her body, I go to the bag I brought over, making sure I came fully prepared before I asked her the most important question of her life. I grab the rope from the bag and make my way back to her wrists. This is what I wanted when I drugged her, for her to feel the intimacy of wrapping her limps with my rope as if I were wrapping a present for myself. Each loop around her wrists, I make it a point to stroke my thumb on her skin carefully easing the restraints against her flesh.

While I finish up, she tries to lift her face up from the bed to look back at me, her piercing blue eyes shine with lust and enjoyment. She fucking loves this as much as I do. She wiggles her ass again and my cock twitches in my pants waiting to be freed and inside her.

"What are you going to do about it, Demon?" she challenges me.

"I'm going to make you regret saying those words. You are going to be a dripping mess by the time I'm done with you," I say, confidently in my abilities of making her scream out my name.

"Eres." Smack . "Mia." Smack . My hand stings from the way I spanked her ass, my handprint just barely shows beneath the little black lace panties she has on. Her soft whimpers fill the empty room as I spank her again and again.

"Siempre seras mia." Grabbing the extra rope, I wrap it around her ankle and then around the footboard of the bed, and quickly repeat the motion on the other side. I kneel behind her, the wet spot on her panties is completely visible even with the black lace attempting to cover the way she wants me.

Pulling the panties to the side, I glide my finger through her wetness completely coating it in her arousal. Walking around the end of the bed, I put my finger on her lips, covering them like I was putting on a new shade of lipstick.

"Your pretty little cunt knows who you belong to," I say, bringing my finger to my mouth I suck on my digit like I couldn't get enough of her taste.

"I know what you need, Sierra." I hum, "You're such a dirty little slut for me, aren't you?" I grunt, palming my twitching cock. The tease of my touch has my body on fucking fire.

"Look at what you do to me, Mu?eca." Pushing the waistband of my pants down, I let my cock spring free. I grab the base of my cock and stroke myself as she watches me, her lust filled eyes have a few tears escaping and running down her cheek.

"I'm going to fuck you until you can't take it anymore." Moving back to the end of the bed I stand between her open legs, her hands are tied in the center hanging off the end of the bed.

"Play with my balls while I fuck you," I say, she doesn't hesitate and she opens her fists, allowing me to place myself on her palms while she kneads my sack, I pull on her lace panties enough to create a hole and pull down enough to rip them completely off. I wrap my hand around her waist and tease her clit with my thumb as I push myself inside her warm wet cunt.

She won't have a choice when I'm through with her.

My movements increase as I fuck her over and over again, until I feel her pussy clench on my cock. Stopping slowly, I bring my hand over her bandaged thigh and gently tapping the fresh tattoo a few times.

"You'll be getting another, Sierra, but this time I want you awake as I mark you." I say, rapidly spearing my hips.

"Fuck, . Let me come. Let me, fuck. Please," she begins mumbling while trying to catch her breath as I take the pleasure from her body.

"Come on my cock, Sierra. I want to feel your pussy milk my cock. Fuck, who do you belong to?" I grunt, my orgasm is on the edge as I continue fucking her into oblivion. This wasn't the plan, but I can't help but give her what she wants especially when she's a begging mess for me.

"You, fuck. You, always. Forever," she screams, her body trembles as she arches her back and she fucking takes me with her over the edge.

I pull my cock out and watch as my come drips out of her pretty cunt, sliding my finger in our release. I mix our come and stuff as much as I can back inside her body. Wanting to keep her full of us.

I move off her, and slowly untie her ankles while placing tender kisses on her skin as I carefully free her from one restraint. I repeat the process with her other ankle and then her wrists.

"Lay on your back, get comfortable," I instruct, as I tie her down once more. This time her arms are attached to each post of the bed carefully spreading her like a star on each end.

I make my way back towards her left side, her eyes follow me across the room as I grab my tattoo equipment from my bag.

"Relax, Mu?eca. I'm just going to claim you. You said forever and I intend to make sure you fulfill that promise." Her eyes widen as she watches me prepare the tattoo gun and yet she doesn't move or object. She whimpers as the needle penetrates her skin as I mark her with a J on her ring finger.

"You'll marry me, Sierra. That's not a question or a request, you're mine forever just as I am yours." She's the perfect harmony to my mayhem, the fucking queen to my kingdom and the one that will rule by my side though it all. She'll be the mother of my children, whether she wants to be or not. She will forever be mine.