His Possessive Aura

His Possessive Aura
"Did he touch you?" Aaron asked, his deep, growling tone making her shiver.

"It doesn't matter. You can't question—"

"Did. He. Fucking. Touched. You?" He asked, his voice more dangerous now, making her feel the full impact of his rising anger.

"He is my husband. How can I stop him?" she asked hesitantly, knowing she was inviting the devil himself to spill blood.

In a flash, he pulled her by the waist and pinned her against the wall with force. She gasped, startled by his sudden movement. Her wide eyes met his fiery, unforgiving gaze.

"Listen to me very carefully, mia cara," he said, his voice a lethal whisper. "The day I tasted every inch of you, you became mine and only mine alone. You were never anyone’s wife or daughter-in-law. If you were connected to anyone, it was only me. So watch your words next time, because a single slip of your tongue might cost someone their life. Am I clear?"

Before she could process what was happening, Aaron crushed his lips against hers in a wild, punishing kiss.

Alina gasped, stunned by the sheer force of it. His grip was unrelenting, his mouth claiming hers with a rage that set her entire body alight. She could barely breathe. but it wasn’t fear that made her dizzy.

It was him.

This man who stormed into her chaos like a wildfire. His touch didn’t disgust her like Lucas's. it ignited something deep, something forbidden, something she wasn’t ready to name.

“Do you understand?” Aaron growled against her lips, his breath hot and ragged, his body pressed firmly against hers.

She blinked, dazed. “W-what?”

He pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, the heat in his gaze scorching.

“Do. You. Understand. Mia Cara?” he repeated, biting her lower lip sharply between each word.

“Y-Yes,” she whispered, trembling, her fingers gripping the front of his shirt for balance.

“Let me make you understand better.” His voice dropped, gravelly and low.

In one swift motion, he turned her around, pressing her chest gently but firmly against the wall. She gasped, her hands splaying out against the surface for support.

“Aaron…” she breathed, her voice cracking with vulnerability.

“Shut up,” he murmured into her ear, the warning laced with heat. His hand slid down slowly, deliberately, until it rested on her rear.

SLAP.

She cried out, startled by the sharp sting that bloomed across her skin. Her body jolted from the unexpected sensation.

“That’s for the nonsense you uttered in the car,” he growled, his hand running over the spot he’d just punished.

SLAP.

She whimpered this time, her knees nearly giving out beneath her. Her eyes blurred with the edge of tears. not just from pain, but from the raw intensity of it all.

“And this,” he whispered near her ear, “is for testing me again.”

Alina was falling apart.

She didn’t know whether to scream or melt, because every time he touched her, disciplined her, his voice, his heat, his presence pushed her further into madness.

She was ready for more, expecting another slap.

But instead, he spun her around and kissed her again. This time, it was deeper. Hungrier. His hands massaged her punished skin while his hips pressed into hers, and she felt the hardened evidence of his desire.

Before she could steady herself, he swept her off her feet and tossed her onto the plush couch in the middle of the living room.

The lights glared down on her, too bright, too exposing. She scrambled to adjust her dress, suddenly self-conscious.

But then he stepped in front of her.

Blocking everything.

His body alone became her entire world.

“Spread your legs,” he commanded. one single sentence that shook her to her core.

Her face turned crimson. She hesitated, but one look from him. Sharp, fiery, unrelenting, made her stop breathing.

With trembling hands, she obeyed, parting her legs slowly, her pulse roaring in her ears. She felt exposed, vulnerable… but seen.

He knelt between her thighs, his eyes dark and locked on hers. She couldn’t hold his gaze. not when she knew what he was about to do.

Holy hell…

Her body arched as his mouth brushed along the inside of her thighs, each kiss leaving behind a trail of fire. She gasped, her hands clutching the couch cushions.

When her instincts took over and she tried to close her legs, his voice rang out. Low and deadly.

“Don’t you dare.”

He pressed her knees apart again, and the power in his touch made her breath hitch.

She trembled, her skin prickling with anticipation as he leaned in. slow, steady, and completely in control.

Now only her linen was the barrier between them. It won't help at all—

Before her thoughts fish, She shattered. She completely collapsed feeling her linen being ripped apart from her skin harshly.

Her back arched. She couldn't get herself gathered into pieces as she felt him going deeper inside her folds. When it got deeper, she couldn't stop herself from letting her fingers twist into his hair. Her voice broke with sounds she didn’t recognize.

Her mind blanked.

Her world narrowed to the man between her legs, showing her, without words,what it meant to be his.

Each passing second, he was quick in his speed, the sucking sound was almost audible as his grumble. He was tasting her juicy pot as he had been starving for several days.

“Mmm...” the sound slipped from her lips, unbidden.

He smirked against her skin. “You like that?”

“Ahh... don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice trembling with want.

His hands traced down her sides, igniting heat in their wake.

“Haa...” she breathed, her eyes fluttering shut, lost in the way he made her body respond.

Then, as his mouth found that sensitive spot on her flowerbud, a low, breathy “Ahn...” escaped her throat, needy and desperate.

She could feel something building inside her stomach, something so heavy and throbbing. She felt her eyes were getting teary due to the intense sensation.

“Ahh…Aaron…I…I…” she couldn't let herself complete the sentence due to the heavy pressure down there.

“I know. Let it go.” He mumbled against her folds. With last suck, she felt the jolt all over her body when she got the first ever orgasm of her life. She arched back higher and let her body feel the whole pleasure all over.

When she was still in after shock, she felt him drunk out every ounce of her dripping down there.

She was savoring the climax with closed eyes when she felt him getting on top of her. She can feel her body was fully ready to bear his massive weight.

When her gutter mind was thinking what he was gonna do next. She was surprised when she felt him holding her hand.

He held her hand and stopped at the finger while holding her wedding ring. Her breath struck when she felt what he was about to do.

“It's not belong here anymore.” He whispered as he removed the ring from her finger. She gasped when it came out effortlessly. Seeing her bare finger, she feels something new inside her.

That's been something as evidence of her marriage with convenience to Lucas. Now she no longer has it.

She looked at Aaron with deep emotions. She recalled his talk a few days earlier. He asked her to get ready to divorce Lucas. And he indeed means that. She can see that now.

Before she went deeper into her thoughts, she felt him take her for another kiss. Now she kissed him back with the same intensity.

Due to the high intensity, she didn't realize, he tore her dress and settled in between her legs. She bit her lips when she felt his hard member poking her hard in the stomach.

She bit her lips when she felt him enter with a deep thrust. He didn't give any warning. She clutches his biceps when she feels him filling her all down there.

He groaned when he felt the heat inside. He held himself from moaning, feeling how tight she was. He gives her a moment to adjust to his size. Then soon he begins to move to the rhythm.

It was bliss. A complete blissful moment. Both were going deeper into their desire. The connectivity between them makes everything too hot. She could feel her body accepting everything wholeheartedly.

“Forget everything, Alina. All the things that have happened before our meet. This is the truth. This is our reality. You belongs to no one. You were no one's wife or daughter in law. Not anymore.”

He was growling while going deeper inside her. She could feel her muscles holding his tightly for the every thrust. Her nails were digging deeper into his skin.

“You were mine.” He rumbles as he runs deeper.

“You.thrust.are.thrust.fucking.thrust.all.thrust.mine”

She feels her whole body turning deep red hearing his possessive growls. Right now he looks like a man who was possessed by a ghost. A ghost who desires to haunt her whole soul and body. She didn't stop him. She didn't deny him.

She let him haunt her. She let him haunt her whole self. Because she knew. She no longer belongs to her own self. She became his possession a long time ago.

When he was nearing his own climax, she could feel him going deeper and wild. He lifted her both legs and locked into his board chest. This way, she felt him almost touching her uterus.

Did she forget to mention how massive he was down there. He would be at least seven inches long. Also the size of her forearms. At least that's what she feels.

Every thrust, and every push was so deep and filling. She could feel another orgasm building inside her. She bit her lips when he was going harsher.

“I'm..I'm..coming.” he rumbles when he feels his nearing.

With a hard few thrust, he finished himself completely inside her. She got her second hit along with him. Both panting out after having the mind-blowing orgasm of their life.

He fell on her body, let her feel his panting hardbeat. Both were covered with dripping sweat. He rubbed his sweat beard all over her chest. She chuckles, feeling the tickling sensation.

When their breath got steady. She gently begins to care for his silky hair. He smiles against her skin, feeling she cares. Suddenly his phone buzzed with notification. He moved over to take the phone. When she was trying to get up. His hand gripped hers firmly.

“Where do you think you were going?” He asked her almost with amusement. She was surprised by his question.

“Downstairs. We are done.I can't stay here all night.” She told him with a hint of a smile. And he shook his head hearing her talk.

“no baby. We weren't done. If you were still able to walk towards that lift. We are not done yet.”

He said as suddenly he lifted her in arms and moved towards the bedroom. She was shocked by his statement.

“You must feel my dick all inside you the next day. And for that, I should work all night.”

He said as, he throw her into the bed. She was completely shocked by his talks. Her breath got all hyper again when she felt him coming towards her with prying eyes. One thing was clear. She wasn't gonna get a blink of a sleep tonight.