Fuck you like a man

**Ivery Clark POV**

"Come out !" Alrigo growled in a dangerous tone that makes me want to snap out of my skin.

And I was frozen, pinned by the intensity of his fury. My heart raced in my chest, thudding so loudly I was sure he could hear it.

"I said come out Ivery, don't make me do it." He hissed melavolently.

My lips quivered and I came out of the car, my legs trembling as I close the door.

The cool air of the forest seeps through my skin immediately. My lungs baulk against my chest as a crippling fear grips my insides.

Alrigo Valerie King was a man of control, always calculated, always measured. But this-this was different. His anger was a living thing, wrapping itself around him like a predator ready to strike, and I was caught in its shadow.

In a second Alrigo's big hand grips my neck and smashes me against the hood of the car.

"Alrigo —"

"Shut up ! You don't want to test me right now." He growled on my face, his eyes burning with something far darker.

My chest heaved up and down as his body warmth seeped through me. He's so close to my face that we breathe each other's air.

As I could see him as the moonlight filtered through the dense canopy above, casting a soft glow over his face, sharpening every angle and hollow.

His cheekbones, high and sculpted, seemed almost too perfect, like he had been carved from stone-beautiful and untouchable.

"I said you to fucking stay in the mansion, didn't I ?" His voice cut through the silence, low and lethal, like the sharp edge of a blade.

And I couldn't escape the chill that ran down my spine.

"What the hell were you thinking ? Was my warning not enough that you had to fucking run away and cause trouble ?"

I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. I wanted to defend myself, to tell him I didn't have a choice, but I was too afraid.

"Do you even have any idea of the trouble you have caused ?" My ears ring at his dark tone, the fear of death gripping me with an intensity I'd never known, sinking into my bones like ice.

"You have stirred a storm, Ivery. A storm that is enough to evoke a mafia war."

War.

That word hung in the air like a death sentence. This wasn't just about me anymore. This was about something far bigger. Far more deadlier.

"Do you think you can live peacefully now ? You have no idea what kind of people you're dealing with now, Ivery." His voice was low, dangerous, and the way he said my name sent a shiver down my spine.

"Surñios, the southern mexican-american mafia....I have killed their sub gang's members for you, Ivery. You are on their radar now. They will find your name, they will find everything about you."

"And soon they will think that by going after you, they can get to me. They'll think they can use you to weaken me, to force my hand. You have ignited something you don't understand." Alrigo's eyes burned with a kind of fury I hadn't seen before. They kept darkening with something more intense, more dangerous.

He pressed the nerve of my neck as if threatening to break it. "And you think I'll give a single damn about you ? Hmm ? Maybe I should give you out to them to avoid a mafia war between two cartels, don't you think ?"

His words hit me like a slap, and I felt my chest tighten.

I had made a mistake. A big one. I could feel the weight of what I'd done pressing down on me, suffocating me.

"No, please. I didn't mean for this to happen," I managed to choke out, my voice trembling, "I didn't know-"

"You didn't know ?" He growled, cutting me off, his anger barely contained. "You didn't know ?" He repeated, his voice rising.

"Of course, you didn't know. You never know. You never think. You just act, and now look where we are."

I could feel his power, the dangerous edge that always surrounded him, but tonight it felt more darker. More potent.

"Isn't there anything we can do ? Can't we stop it before it gets that far ?" Tears formed at the edge of my eyes.

Alrigo stared at me, his eyes narrowing. "Stop it ? This isn't a game, Ivery. This isn't something you stop. This is the life I've been in for years. The only way this ends is with blood."

"And trust me, when two cartels go to war, bodies drop. Innocent people die. And the ones who survive ?" He paused, his eyes locking onto mine, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "They wish they hadn't."

"What am I supposed to do ?" I whimpered. "How do I fix this ?"

Alrigo looked at me, and for a moment, something shifted in his expression. I wasn't sure if it was anger or something else-something more complicated, something that made my chest tighten even more.

"You can't fix this," he said, his voice low and cold. "Not on your own. There's no going back now, Ivery."

"Alrigo please, I know you can protect me if you wish. You're powerful, influential." My heart hammered in my chest as I said it, the weight of what I was offering settled into the pit of my stomach.

"I'll be your...your slave, your sex partner. Whatever you want, whenever you want. Just...please." I swallowed hard, trying to catch my breath, but everything felt tight. It was always like this with him.

The tension between us hung thick in the air, almost suffocating. My heart was pounding as I stood before him, desperate, knowing that the only way out was through him.

For a moment, he didn't move. He didn't even blink. His gaze was unyielding, his jaw clenched tight as if he was holding back some deep, primal emotion.

"You think spreading your legs is going to make me forget about the betrayal from you ?" His voice was a low, dangerous growl.

"You think offering yourself is enough to fix this war you have started ? What makes you think I will trust you again, Ivery ?"

My throat was tight, feeling my body betray me, feeling the heat coil low in my belly despite the fury in his eyes. I should have been afraid-but all I could think about was how close he was.

How anger in his expression twisted the beauty of his face into something darker, more menacing. My heart raced, not just from fear, but from the overwhelming presence of him. Alrigo was more than handsome; he was devastating.

My hands raked over his chest to his shoulder, feeling how strong he was. Alrigo stopped my hand, giving me a sharp, almost predatory look, like he was deciding whether or not to crush me.

"Please I need you..." I whispered on his lips, my voice barely more than a breath.

The words hung between us, heavier than they should've been. The silence stretched, thick and unbearable.

His eyes flashed, his jaw tightening even more, but he didn't say anything.

Desperation clawed at me. I couldn't think of any other way, any other option.

He was the only person who could keep me alive, who could protect me from the storm I'd unleashed. I needed him-and I needed him to understand how far I was willing to go for that protection.

"I'll do anything, Alrigo. Anything you want...if you save me."

"You don't know what you're saying, Ivery." His voice came out, low and rough.

"I know what I'm saying. I want you to want me." I brushed my lips against him softly.

Alrigo clenched his jaw. His rough hand slipped down and gripped my thighs.

He suddenly lifted me up and pressed my ass on the hood of the car making me gasp.

But I didn't pull away from him, instead, I leaned into him, my body responding to his in ways I couldn't control.

We were both breathing heavily now. Our bodies pressed against each other, heat meeting heat. The strength of his grip on my thighs made my breath falter.

"Alrigo please..." I whispered, his name falling from my lips like a confession, like a plea.

He groaned low in his throat, a sound that made my core tingle, "You're playing with fire that you can't control, Ivery."

"I know the risks," I whispered, against his lips.

He growled, low and dark. "No, you don't." His fingers lingered on my jaw, tracing a line down to my throat, sending a shiver through me.

"I'm nothing like those young lover boys you have been with. I'm a man, Ivery, much older than you, much stronger than you..."

"I'm a beast not a lover. I'll bend you over and fuck you hard and raw like you have never been fucked before. I'll be balls- deep in that tight little pussy, so full that you won't be able to walk straight for days."

Oh god. My nipples spike against my dress and I moan at his dirty words.

"I'm going to ruin you. I'm going to ruin you so much there will be nothing left for some of else to use." His fingers graze dangerously near my inner thighs.

"Then ruin me." I moan and bring one of his hand on my breast, letting him know how full they feel, aching for his touch.

Alrigo groans as he kneads one of my breast hating that his body is betraying him, "Don't test me, Ivery. You don't know what you're offering."

I moan under his touch, "I'm not a child, Alrigo. I know what I'm offering."

His eyes flickered with something dangerous-desire, perhaps, or maybe amusement-but there was a warning there, too.

"You're not a child. But you're young. Too young to understand what it means to belong to a man like me."

"Then show me...what it means to be with a man, Daddy." The word hung in the air like a dirty little tease.

His tethers of patience snapped.