Chapter Twenty Six

(Caeulum’s POV continues)

My belt couldn't bend her, but my cock undoubtedly will. My hips thrust forward, each time harder, picking up pace, she keeps her hands up as instructed, wobbling with my every thrust but not once does she drop them.

“You're going to come around my cock, you're going to come so hard until you realize just who owns you.” I groan, thrusting into her.

Her eyes roll to the back of her head, cursing at me. “Me,” I grunt, “I fucking own you.” hard thrust, “ You're my little slave, Mine,” I tell her, thrusting into her with a force that pushes her up the mattress again.

Her body goes limp, her cunt tightening around me. All movements halt for a second but she resumes, “Okay.” She moans. “Yours.” she wails.

I continue to thrust, watching her face closely, she's gone. Her eyes are empty again, way too empty. Her body rocks against me but she's gone. How does she fucking do this, and who is she with when she leaves me?

“Aurora?” I groan in frustration.

“You own me,