“What…” Victoria tried to speak but her mouth didn’t seem to obey her. Zacky said nothing, nor did he show any emotion. Abruptly she rose and Zacky heard her running up the stairs, a wide smile now playing on his lips.
She closed the bathroom door and stared at her own reflection for a moment. She no longer recognized herself.
Everything now seemed confusing. The cold bathroom light gave her a headache and she couldn’t stop smelling Zacky’s cologne now mingled with the intoxicating smell of dinner. She leaned against the cold sink, letting the water run through her hands for a few seconds. A helpless sigh shuddered from her. Her throat felt dry and her lips tasted like Zacky’s. She closed her eyes and listened to the rain pouring outside.

Once she opened the door Zacky was already inside the bedroom. She took an unsteady step towards him. She needed to feel wanted and Zacky had just given her that. Sudden tears glistened in her eyes.

Zacky leaned his lips forward, close enough to barely touch hers, and she felt cool air pull across her mouth as she took a deep breath. He leaned a millimeter closer, his lips against hers.
Her body writhed underneath him as she realized that it was his air that was inside of her now.
Her skin flushed as she felt his body grind into hers. His hands grabbed her dress and her whole body shivered against him.
“What are you going to do to me?” Victoria gasped, her voice trembling. She was frightened by the intensity of the feeling he brought to her. It was an intensity she had never felt before.

His hand slid up, and he stretched his fingers across her throat. As she tried to move she felt his fingers tighten.
Her eyes widened at the feeling and intensity in his gaze. She could feel the strength in his fingers, and she knew she should be afraid. But she was no longer afraid of him. She knew now how to tame the beast she saw lingering in the back of his eyes.
She pushed against that hand and her back left the wall. If he wanted to hurt her, he would have already. That she knew with certainty.

She knew he could taste her fear. Victoria pushed further against his hand, almost causing herself to cough. She wanted him to know that she was not afraid of him. Her eyes challenged his, a small smile played on her lips as she felt his hand relax just a fraction.

There was no playing now. She knew who he was. He was the one she had always looked for, even when she didn’t realize she was searching.
He reached down and found the edge of her dress. He pulled it over and heard her moan as he pulled her body against his.
Her trembling fingers started to unbutton his shirt. Their skins met and she crushed her lips against his. She bit his lower lip and didn’t let go until he ran his hands into her hair and pulled her head back. Her exhaled breath hit him in the lips as she let go. He forced her to walk and her legs caught the edge of the bed.

“You belong to me now,” He whispered as his lips went back to her neck.

She whimpered as she felt his teeth bite the tender skin of her neck.
And for the first time in her life, she was hungry for something she did not know or understand.

Victoria could feel the roughness of his pants against her thigh as his breath touched her lips. He looked at her like he wanted to devour her, and maybe he would.
She felt her skin quiver under his touch and squirmed as his fingers glided across her hip and down to her leg. Moving his fingers up across her body, he kissed her skin along the upper edge of her breast and she felt herself blush as his fingers unclasped her bra on her arched back. She whimpered louder as he pulled her bra, exposing her breasts, and his lips and tongue played with them. The sensation was overwhelming. It was hot and wet and tender and rough all at the same time.
Her legs wrapped around his and she began to thrust her body against him. Everything began to spin, the feel of his wet pants against her inner thigh, the heat of his chest against her stomach. His tongue and his teeth and his lips and she couldn’t take it anymore. She had to have him. She needed to feel him inside of her. She could feel him inside of his pants. Her thigh rubbed against him and she felt him moan against her breast.
He pulled his lips away and kissed her again. The world continued to spin and suddenly she couldn’t breathe. He released her tongue and she gasped for air.

Her eyes locked on his. She moved her hands slowly down across his stomach and undid his belt. She slid the pants across his hips and Zacky did the rest for her. She could now see the rest of him, a hard bulge straining against the cotton fabric of his boxer briefs.

His hands slid down the bare skin of her stomach to rest against the edge of her panties. “Tell me that you’re mine.” She felt his hand caressing the soft fabric.

“I am yours.” She knew that he could feel her warmth and wetness behind the fabric. His fingers pulled the elastic band down to let his tongue inside. Her hips writhed against him as his hands spread her legs farther and his tongue reached lower. Her breath came in short gasps and her heart raced. Then, without warning, he thrust himself inside her. Her body convulsed. She felt a rush flooding into her and gave herself to him. His hands stroked her body as his thrusts against her became faster. “Oh my God,” Victoria panted as their breaths became faster. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.” She tried to hold back the noises, tried to hold back the scream. His teeth bit sharply the side of her neck and she cried out in pain – sweet, sharp, cleansing pain that shocked her body and made her feel so alive, more alive than she had felt in so long.
She arched her back and felt the rush begin. She felt his energy, his force taking her away. Tiny cries burst from her lips as she gasped for air.

He felt the hot flush all around him and lost it too. “I own you now.”

Notes

And here it is the so much expected chapter :D
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