Mine

*Ryan*

She fell asleep while I was fondling her breast. The pain medicine must have knocked her ass out. I had given her permission to rest, and as much as I want to take my rightful place inside of her, I don't enjoy an unmoving target. I lay there cupping her breast in my hand, ready to go, with nowhere to release. I could wait one more night, She will feel better in the morning and be able to handle a harder pounding anyway. I smiled at the idea of watching her scream again, watching her take all of me. I better stop thinking like this or I will wake her up. I am going to wear her out for the next few days, planting my seed anywhere it will go. I can plant it anywhere now. I could take her again anytime I wanted to. She was mine again. I could feel her submitting to me. I started to picture putting her back in the shackles. Watching as she cried and begged me to stop. The vibration of the wand shook the entire mattress as I drove her crazy. Orgasms are intense when someone can't stop them for hours. She would sob afterward. Unable to walk for a while. You would think someone might appreciate that kind of pleasure. She would even get sick sometimes. Damn baby, it would be too much for her. I was getting hard again so I decided to pleasure myself. I wrapped my hand around my shaft and squeezed her breast in my hand hard. I watched her flinch each time I did it and it drove me crazy. I thought of releasing her on her, but I didn't want to have to shower her in the morning before I could release them inside of her. I felt myself getting ready to blow and I grabbed her nipple tight, this time she cried out and I let go. I was a mess so I went to the shower. I turned on the water and grabbed a pair of boxers out of my bag. I jumped in and quickly washed myself down worried she would wake up and try to leave me again. I got out and dried myself off throwing on the underwear and walking back into the bedroom. I sat in a chair by the bed. I wanted to put myself in her mouth. I couldn't stop seeing that big goon shoving himself into all of my holes. I will kill him after I get her out of here. After I know she won't leave me again. I will take his life for touching what is mine. I grabbed her water off the table and took a sip. I could feel my anger growing as I watched her lay there sleeping. I threw the water bottle at the wall and she jumped awake. I saw the fear in her again. It excited me.

"What's wrong Ry?" she asked sleepily. I looked down at her. "How could you do it? How could you let that trash put his hands all over what is mine." She looked at me with fear in her eyes. Yes, I'm angry. "I don't know what I was thinking, they took me from the movies, they put me in a room with iron bars. I think I was just trying to survive." She sounded convincing but she was lying. I could tell she cared for him. She has made that obvious. I could tell she didn't like me calling her trash either. "Oooh yea tell me what I want to hear baby." I mocked her. "What else are you willing to do to keep me happy?" I walked over to the bed and pushed her onto her back. She was breathing hard and I could see the tears forming in her eyes. I pushed her legs apart. Running my hand down her thigh I could feel her tense up. I found the crease of her leg and ran my hand down to her ass cheek. She didn't react. I ran my hand back up to her crease and could feel the outline of her panties. She wasn't excited at all. "He broke you." I spat at her. She shook her head, no, but I don't think she was doing it for me. She was fighting an internal battle. She wanted to survive, but she didn't want to betray him. She didn't want me. She was fighting because she wanted to be with him. She had tears streaming now. I started to rip her pants down and she couldn't pretend anymore, she started to cry, begging me not to touch her. "Don't touch me." She was screaming now punching and kicking me. I picked her up and body-slammed her onto the bed. "STOP!" I screamed at her. What did he do to her? He ruined her. He ruined everything I had worked for all these years. I watched as she caught her breath. I knocked the wind out of her. I could see her trying to get back up, struggling to push back up off the mattress. I grabbed her wrists and pushed them above her head, shoving my mouth onto hers again. "You have forgotten Sandy who you belong to." I kissed her again. "You submit to me or I will run my belt over your ass again until you do." She glared and spit on my face. "I won't." She screamed at me again. I warned her. She is leaving me no choice. I picked her up and wrapped my arms around her, throwing her over to her stomach. I held her head down to the mattress telling her if she moved I would hold her there til she passed out. I had never seen this fight in her. I walked around in front of her when she stopped squirming under my grip. I grabbed her hand tieing them to the other side of the bed rail. I yanked her pants down and went to find my belt. I could hear her sobbing in the background as I walked into the bathroom.

When I grabbed it I turned to walk back into the bedroom. I could still hear her in the bedroom, now she was yelling at me. I grabbed a water bottle and headed back in there. I sat in the chair again admiring the sight. "You are evil, I don't know how you hid it from me before we got married. I knew the first time you put your hands on me, you enjoyed it." She was yelling through her tears. "Smoke is looked upon like a monster, but he isn't. He cares for people, he is gentle and understanding, even when he is deep inside of me, he is gentle. He slams into me harder than you ever could and deeper, and he is still gentle. You could never be to me what he is Ryan, You're a monster. I hate you, I have hated you since the first time you hurt me. I am a survivor, you are pathetic. You can kill me, I don't care, I will never give you what you truly want." I stood up swinging the belt hard onto her ass. She didn't move. "You think you can break me you psycho, You can't take away what Smoke and the brotherhood gave me, my strength back, my control back, my peace and my will." She kept screaming at me. I hit her again. "They will come and save me, even if Smoke is gone, the others will be here, and you won't make it out." She was calmer now like she was finding a way to not feel what I was doing to her. "You can ignore the pain huh? What if I take you now? What if I show you just how hard I can slam into you? Tell me, Sandy, do you think he will want you then? If I ruin you? Do you think he will wanna touch something that I ripped apart? You belong to me, you always will." I yelled back at her, hitting her again. "You won't take it away from me fucker, I will always be stronger than you. Hit me again, it only makes me stronger when you do. " She wasn't backing down. I was growing tired of her mouth. I leaned forward and whispered a threat into her ear while running my hand over her ass and smacking it. "Are you ready?" I said as I took a drink of the water and poured the rest down her back. She looked back at me with dark eyes, no longer grey, and laughed "I don't think I will feel it after having Smoke Ry." I smacked her in the mouth. How dare she talk to me like that. I would show her. I would break her spirit again, she would see. I started to remove my boxers.

When I started to walk towards her I saw something different in her eyes. She wasn't scared. She was smiling at me. Had she completely lost it? Did I go too far? Did I break her damn mind? She looked back towards the window in front of her still smiling. I walked closer to her running my hand between her legs and spreading them wider. Before I could push inside of her I heard a gunshot in the distance and froze. I pulled my boxers back on and ran to get my gun. Immediately I realized why she was smiling at me. She knew someone was there.