25. Kali

25

KALI

I sit on the edge of Matias's bed, going crazy with no way to contact the outside world.

The front door unlocking makes me jump, and I instantly know he's returned. My stomach flips as I consider locking myself in the bathroom to escape him. The man is a psychopath through and through. Suddenly, the door to the bedroom swings open, and he strides in.

His eyes are dark and intense, and I can feel the tension in the air thickening with each step he takes closer, his gaze never leaving mine. I have to fight the urge to cower.

He tilts his head. "Why are you so afraid? You're safe with me."

I swallow hard, trying to find my voice. "I want to go back to college and my friends. Please let me go."

His expression darkens, and he reaches out to cup my cheek. "Go back? You don't need your friends. I'm the only one you need."

I flinch.

"Don't you understand? I won't let you go, not ever."

His words chill me, and I try to pull away, but his grip is unyielding.

"Matias, please," I beg. "Let me go home."

His eyes narrow, and a twisted smile spreads across his face. "Home? This is your home now."

With those words, he pulls me to my feet against his chest. The heat of his skin seeps through my clothes. His hands are possessive as they roam my body, making me tremble.

His lips crash down on mine, hungry and possessive. I try to resist and push him away, but he overpowers me.

"Don't fight it," he growls against my mouth. "You know you want this as much as I do. Last night was proof of that."

His hands roam my body, igniting a fire within me that I desperately try to extinguish.

Matias drags his lips along my jaw, his breath hot and ragged. "You can't hide your true nature from me. I know exactly what you crave."He nips at the delicate skin of my neck. "The fear, the desire, the submission…"

I hate how he sees through me and effortlessly unravels my defensive layers. His fingers trail down my sides, igniting sparks of pleasure.

"That's it, baby," he encourages. "Give in to me. Let me take you to the depths of ecstasy. "

His lips capture mine again, his kiss a drug, and I'm powerless to resist.

"Matias, please..." I whisper, hating the way my voice trembles.

"Shhh," he soothes. "I'll give you everything you desire, but first, you must surrender to me completely."

I should fight to cling to the last shreds of my dignity, but the truth is it's too late for that. He knows I crave his touch, his dominance.

Matias pulls me tighter against him, his hands roaming my body with a sense of ownership. "You're mine, Kali. Mine . And I'll never let you go."

I melt into his embrace, my resolve crumbling like ash. In this moment, there is no escape, no resistance. There's only Matias and the all-consuming need he ignites within me.

Matias's lips curve into a wicked smile as he pushes me back onto the bed. His eyes burn with a fierce intensity, giving me chills. "Get on your knees, little rabbit," he commands.

I obey, my body responding to his dominance.

He steps closer, his eyes never leaving mine, and reaches out to tangle his hand in my hair. With a firm grip, he guides my head back, exposing my throat.

"That's it, Kali," he growls. "Offer yourself to me. You're mine to mark," he whispers, his lips brushing against my pulse point in my throat. "Mine to take, to own."

His teeth graze my sensitive skin. I can't suppress the sharp intake of breath as a rush of pleasure shoots through me.

"You like that, don't you?" he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "You like it when I remind you that you belong to me."

My breath comes in short gasps as he nips at my skin, marking me with his mouth.

"Say it," he demands, his fingers tightening in my hair. "Say you're mine."

I swallow hard. "I'm yours, Matias," I whisper. "Only yours." And despite everything, it's the honest truth. I'm falling further and further into a trap with this dangerous psychopath.

A primal growl escapes his throat, and he pulls me to my feet, crushing his lips against mine. I can taste the raw hunger in his kiss, fierce and urgent.

He pushes me back onto the bed, his body looming over mine. I feel his hands roaming my body with demanding possession.

"I want to have you completely, to hear you surrender to me." His lips trail down my body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. My breath catches as he reaches the edge of my dress, his fingers deftly working to remove the only barrier between us.

"Beautiful," he breathes. "So fucking beautiful."

His mouth covers mine again, silencing my gasps and half-formed words. I'm lost in the sensation of his lips moving against mine, his tongue claiming me. He owns me, heart, body, and soul.

His hands pin my wrists above my head. "Are you mine, Kali?"

"Yours," I breathe, my body arching toward him. "Always yours."

A grin spreads across his face, and he lowers himself onto me, his weight pressing me into the mattress. "Say it again."

"I'm yours," I whisper, my voice trembling. "Take me. Please."

Matias's eyes darken, and in a swift movement, he tears at my clothes, buttons popping open as he exposes my skin. I can't catch my breath as he takes what he wants, his mouth claiming mine with fierce urgency. His hands are everywhere, clutching at my bare skin, leaving marks that will linger.

With a growl, he lifts me, and I encircle my legs around his waist, feeling the hard planes of his body against mine. He slams me back against the wall, the impact jarring, and I cry out, but he silences me with another bruising kiss.

"You're mine," he snarls. "My dirty little whore."

I can't find the will to protest as his words ignite a fire within me. Something about his filthy talk sends a shockwave of desire straight to my core.

"I'm going to breed you, rabbit," he growls, his lips trailing down my neck. "Fill you up with my cum so everyone knows you belong to me."

My breath hitches as he tears at his clothes, his eyes never leaving mine. And once again, I'm thankful I've got an IUD fitted as he's never even asked me about it, constantly fucking me with no protection.

He thrusts into me with his huge cock, a possessive growl rumbling in his chest. My nails dig into his shoulders as I feel the stretch and burn of him filling me.

"You like that?" he grunts, his eyes burning into mine.

My cheeks flame, but I can't bring myself to look away. "Yes," I breathe.

He draws back almost entirely before snapping his hips back against mine. Over and over, he claims me. Each thrust is more urgent than the last.

"I'm going to make you mine over and over again," he pants, his eyes wild. "Until you're so full of my cum that you can't go anywhere without it dripping out of you."

His words send shockwaves of pleasure through me, and my body responds, tightening around him.

"That's it, baby," he growls, his thrusts erratic. "Such a good girl."

The world narrows to the feel of him, the coarse sound of our harsh breaths mingling and the scent of our arousal filling the room.

"Come for me, my little whore," he demands, his voice thick. "Let me feel you tighten around my cock."

I can't hold back anymore, and with a strangled cry, I climax, my body shaking violently as waves of pleasure crash over me.

Matias growls my name as he finds his release, his body tensing as he spills himself deep inside me. He presses his forehead against mine.

I should feel disgusted with myself, considering he's literally kidnapped me and locked me away, but instead, I feel sated, possessed in the most delicious way.

"That was just the beginning," Matias murmurs, his lips brushing my hair. "By the end of tonight, I'll have marked every inch of you."

Those words reinforce the truth that no matter how badly he's treated me, I'm completely lost to him. He possesses me, body and soul, and I don't want to be anywhere else but by his side.