Chapter 46: Marking and Claiming
Natasha had barely closed the door to her apartment when Aaron shoved her against it, his teeth sinking into the soft flesh of her neck.
She moaned as pain and pleasure intertwined and suffused her neck.
Aaron slowly unbuttoned her blazer, twirled her around and pulled it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor.
He then untied the laces of her corset and pulled it off.
It made a metallic clink as it fell to the floor, revealing her round breasts, her nipples hard and erect.
"Aaah!" screamed Natasha, as Aaron pinched her nipples. Her back arching taut as shockwaves of pleasure and pain shot through her.
Aaron pulled her into her bedroom, then flung her onto the bed.
"How is he so strong? Why am I being tossed around?" was Natasha’s last coherent thoughts, as Aaron stripped out of his leather business suit, revealing a toned but slender body. His pale skin glistening in the dim light of the room.
He pounced on top of her like a predator, one hand gripped her wrists, pinning them above her head, while the other roughly slapped her breasts, eliciting yelps from her.
"Who do you belong to?" he asked her, his voice thick and rough.
"You, Master Zakhrov," whimpered Natasha, her body trembling with a mix of fear and desire.